My impulsive, rash rant is cut off as the second man grabs me and slams me onto the coffee table. My heart is pounding, as I realize the foolishness of my words. Fighting back? Complaining? Have I not gone through enough punishment already, to realize what happens if I do that?
It doesn’t matter. One slip of the tongue, and I’m about to have a long night ahead of me as my punishment. I curse inwardly, still groaning from the shock, only to jerk up and trash about in protest, but futilely, as I’m held down by strong, firm arms while my elegant blue dress is ripped off my body, leaving me in my strapless black bra with matching panties.
“I thought you learnt enough about talking back, Alexis? Guess not.” The girl laughs, as she pulls off her FBTs, revealing her unshaven slit.
“Fuck..off-mmmpphhh!” My protests are cut off, as she sits down on a chair in front of the coffee table, then pushes her slit into my face, rubbing it against my mouth. As I keep my mouth firmly shut, defiant, I feel my bra ripped off, then used to bind my hands behind my back. My nipples press into the cold, hard table, as I smell the musky smell of another girl’s slit, then, I jerk taut as a sharp slap from a cane lashes across my ass.
“FFFCKKK. NGHHHH. GHHHHKK.” Three strokes of the cane, before I start licking frantically to escape the pain. The girl must have signalled to the other men, because the caning stops, as I eat her out, fighting not to think about how disgusting and how shameful it is for me to be in this state, tied up with just my panties on, laid over a table and forced to lick another girl. Another girl, who’s clearly enjoying herself, pressing my head closer and mashing her crotch against my face, moaning as I lap at her, resisting the urge to throw up my dinner.
As I continue pleasuring her, I feel my legs being opened into a perfect 180 degree split, the men laughing with enjoyment as always at how flexible I am. All that hard work training for gymnastics ended up working against me, and adding to their enjoyment of my body, really. Instead of contorting into positions for competitions, I now contort into positions while naked. But that aside, I feel my panties being pulled aside, exposing my own slit to the cool night air. I feel a hard rod push into me, without warning, making me squirm, my groans of pain muffled by the other girl, as he begins to thrust in and out of me slowly, not caring that I am dry, because I am definitely not aroused by this. My body betrays me though. Each thrust stimulates me slowly, till I begin to drip, and moisten, and this amuses and pleases the men.
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“Look at you. Face stuffed between another chick’s legs, licking her pussy, and you’re dripping like some cheap slut while we fuck you. Such a whore.” They laugh, my face flushing red as I feel every centimetre slide into me, squeezing involuntarily at the unwanted intrusion. I whimper in submission, even as the girl grabs my head and pushes me into her crotch, moaning out loud, hitting her own climax, while I am used from behind.
This continues all night. By morning, I am worn out. Spent!! And have been used, and forced to perform several things on each of the three of them. Half asleep, I am thrown my dress and torn lingerie, still stained with their bodily fluids.
“Happy Valentine’s, Alexis. Hope you enjoyed it as much as we did.” The girl cackles viciously, slamming the door in my face, as I turn around, and trudge to the lift, sore, exhausted, feeling used and abused. This has happened many times already, though. I should be used to it by now, I think to myself as I walk to the bus stop, covering my dress with a rolled up Straits Times clutched close to my body, to cover the cum stains on my dress.
“Yeah, Happy Valentine’s to me.” I mumble to myself sarcastically, as I board the bus and head home.
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(Alexis POV)
GET FUCKED
I’m in class, listening to the lecturer droning on and on, fighting to stay calm, hoping no one notices me. I’m sitting in the back row today, far away from everyone else, which is good, because anyone would be able to notice my flushed expression and the thin sheen of sweat on my face, as I squirm and try not to make any noise. I press my hand to my mouth to stifle what could have been a loud moan, reducing it to a low gasp, which no one hears, thankfully.
And if you’re wondering why I’m like this, well, I’m actually naked under my thin white blouse and my jeans. No bra, no panties. And I’ve got a small vibrator shoved up my ass, which I’m not allowed to remove and turn off until class ends, not that I can turn it off if I wanted to, because it’s the type that doesn’t come with a remote control, and I had to insert it before lecture.
“Don’t make a sound, or I’ll increase the duration you have to wear it.” My phone lights up with the message, and I turn around to glare at the person sitting on the other row of benches, watching me, ensuring that I follow through with my punishment fully. He’s been watching me squirm for the past 30 minutes already, and I know he’ll stay there for the rest of the lecture. How damn stereotypical, I think to myself, gritting my teeth and fighting back the sensation flowing through my body. Really? This? A vibrator and no underwear while in class. Do these guys watch too much porn or something? Or do they go to erotic story websites too often?
Oh wait. They don’t have to watch porn. They’ve got their own fuck toy. I sigh to myself, then jerk upright, having accidentally let myself relax a little, which pushed me closer to climaxing a little. It’s humiliating enough to have something up my ass (have I mentioned I hate anything up my ass, be it a cock or a vibrator?), and I don’t want to end up getting an orgasm from this as well.
The lecture finally ends, and I ram my books into my bag, then sprint out of the lecture theater before any of my friends can even call to me. I run down the hallway, jogging to the next block, then up the stairs to the third floor, entering the female toilet, then locking the door behind me, so no one can come in and disturb me. I quickly yank off my jeans, then pull the vibrator out of my ass, groaning with relief as I feel the buzzing stop, leaving my body at ease finally. I rinse the vibrator off, as I hear the door unlock, then close and lock again.
“Well, at least you lasted an hour.” He grins. I pull off my blouse, leaving me naked, then go over to him and kneel down, as he unzips his pants. This is the second part of my punishment. Thankfully, this is a toilet that no one ever uses, which is why the key somehow got into their hands and now it’s used as a convenient place for using me in school. I begin with the usual blowjob, licking and sucking on his shaft, the once-disgusting task now second nature to me already, something that I can perform even with my mind miles away, after giving them oral pleasure nearly every week. After he’s sufficiently aroused, I’m pulled to my feet, then pushed against the full-length mirror in the toilet, as he moves me into a position where I’m half bent over, hands resting on the wall for support, facing the mirror. He slides into my pussy, entering easily, as I moan involuntarily, already extremely aroused from the vibrator punishment.
“You’re already this wet? You’re really a complete slut, Alexis.” He chuckles softly into my ear, as he fucks me slowly, cupping my breasts from behind, squeezing them slowly. I fight back the urge to relax and give in to him, feeling his length thrust in and out of me. I feel him start to pump faster and harder, and I squeeze my pussy around his cock, hoping to make him get off faster. He groans, and starts pushing harder and harder, the sound of his body slapping against me from behind filling the empty toilet.
“You’re so damn tight today, Alexis. Guess you enjoy this hm?”
“I don’t!” I retort before I can stop myself. Fuck.
“Oh, talking back. That’s going to be another punishment for you.” He laughs, then begins fucking me even harder, punctuating each thrust with his words.
“Whore.”
“Slut.”
“Take that.”
“Take my cock.”
“Say you love it.”
“I..I love it.” I gasp.
“You’re so dirty.”
“Such a cheap bitch.”
“Just a fucktoy.”
“I’m..just a fucktoy.” I groan.
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“Good girl.” He smirks, as he thrusts deep into me one final time, then empties his load deep into me. I groan, feeling the warm syrupy fluids fill me up, as he pulls out, and I kneel down, sucking him clean. He tosses me my underwear, as he unlocks the door.
“You owe me one more punishment for that retort just now. So you’re going to go for the next lecture with this-” He throws me another vibrator “Put this inside your pussy, and keep it there until I text you. I’ll be watching.” He laughs, as he walks out of the door.
I slip the vibrator into my slit, turning it on, groaning as I feel the light buzzing, enough to stimulate me but not enough to get me off. This is going to be a long lecture, I think to myself, as I pull on my underwear and my clothes, then leave the toilet, making sure to wash my face and rearrange my hair first so that I don’t look like I just got fucked.
Which, actually, I kind of just did. Get fucked, that is. I can still feel the slimy cum inside me as I walk to lecture, feeling it soak my panties, but thankfully not showing through my jeans. I thank the heavens that it’s not my fertile period yet, as I enter the lecture theater, and sit at the back again, feeling the light buzzing, turning me on yet not letting me finish.
The day drags on, and finally, I get to leave, but I’m forced to leave it inside me until I reach home. The moment I reach home, I rush to my room, then slam the door shut and strip off my jeans, pulling out the cum-coated vibrator, sighing with relief. And then the door opens.
“Alexis meimei ah, do you want dinner-oh. Um, never mind. Have fun!” My older sister closes the door quickly, awkwardly.
Fuucccckkkk.
My face burning with shame, I quickly shower and dress, then avoid my sister all night. She shoots me a grin once though, when I run into her while getting a drink from the kitchen. Oh great. Now even my sister thinks I’m up to some dirty stuff.
Finally, the day ends, and I fall asleep, hoping for normal dreams.
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Forcibly Being Raped
Fumbling for her keys, Alexis finally managed to open the door of her HDB flat as the sun began to rise in the background. As the gate swung shut she dragged herself wearily to her room and collapsed into bed still clutching the ragged remains of her clothing, too worn out to wash off the remains of her night, thanking her fortune that her entire family had gone overseas without her, so that no one remained at home to witness her ravaged state. Too tired to even cry, Alexis huddled up under her blanket, her mind in a daze at the events of the night before.
It had all started from that one fateful decision to attend the office party.
“Eh! Alexis! Come on, are you going to stay here all day? There’s a party later you know.” Judy laughed, leaning over the wall of the cubicle.
“I know, but I’ve…I’ve got to finish this report up! And tomorrow’s a public holiday anyway.” Alexis replied, typing furiously away at her laptop.
“Yeah but come on, it’s at the senior partner’s house! Some hugeass bungalow at Dempsey! And you need to live a little, girl, you’re only on internship, you’re not an actual lawyer yet!” Judy reached over and closed Alexis’s laptop, ignoring her protests. “Come on, let’s go. No need to change, yeah? We’re already late.”
Alexis sighed to herself, picking up her handbag and slipping her black heels back on, following Judy to her car. As Judy drove, happily chattering away, Alexis began to relax and leant back, letting the holiday mood finally wash over her.
“So, any plans for family?”
“Oh, no, no. They went overseas for the holidays. I stayed because of placement.”
“Aiyo, so hardworking. You’re probably the best intern we’ve had!” Judy giggled. “But you gotta learn to live a little, ya? Lawyers need lives too!” The car swung into the driveway as the girls stepped out, Judy immediately heading for the drinks table while Alexis slid into a corner with a plate of food, ever shy.
Her attempts to remain unnoticed were in vain though. As Alexis flicked her phone open, it was unceremoniously tugged out of her hand and tossed onto the other sofa. Alexis looked up in annoyance, only to force an awkward smile to her face as the senior partner himself slid onto the sofa next to her, too close for comfort.
“So, girl, you like my place?” Charles grinned as he slid an arm around Alexis’s shoulders, ignoring her look of discomfort.
“Um…yes Mr Tay! It’s…it’s nice I guess.” Alexis replied awkwardly, trapped with nowhere to go.
“Don’t be so uptight lah. It’s a holiday! Have a drink.” Charles waved his hand at another colleague standing near the bar counter. “Eh! Leon! Bring our new intern a nice stiff drink!”
“Oh no, Mr Tay, I don’t really drink-”
“Come on! I insist!”
Not wanting to be rude, Alexis forced herself to gulp the glass of cocktail down, nearly gagging at the strength of the alcohol. As her face began to flush, Charles stood up and walked to the bar, returning with a tray of shots.
“Um…I don’t think this is a great idea-”
“You uni kids can drink a lot lah, I know! When I was in NUS I used to get wasted all day too!” Charles laughed. “Come on, take a few shots with me!”
A few shots was too much for Alexis, who had never been one to drink. Before she knew it, Judy and another girl were supporting her as she staggered up the stairs to one of the bedrooms in the elegant bungalow. Alexis collapsed gratefully into the soft bed, wanting nothing more than to sleep the alcohol off, not realising that Charles already had other plans for her.
As the door closed and the last car left the driveway, Alexis groggily sat up in bed to the sound of the room door opening.
“Uh..Mr Tay? I think I should be going now.” Alexis mumbled, staggering to her feet.
“Really? No, I think you can stay here and keep me company.” Charles leered, as he sat down on the bed next to Alexis.
“So…are you going to be nice to me?” Charles placed one hand on Alexis’s knee, slowly shifting it up, to be met with a tight slap to his face in return.
“I have a boyfriend, and anyway I wouldn’t want to sleep with you or do anything with you. Alright? I think that’s enough. Thanks for the drinks and for the room, now I’m going.” Alexis stood up again, visibly annoyed, only for Charles to pull her down and push her onto her back.
“I’m not asking you to sleep with me. You’re not going to be doing any sleeping. In fact, you’re going to be doing a lot of fucking.”
“Mr Tay, you of all people should know this is wrong-” Alexis’s protests were cut off by a sharp slap to her face, knocking her back onto the bed. As she struggled,Charles held her down, using a pair of cable ties to strap her wrists to the bedframe. The older man was surprisingly stronger than he looked and combined with Alexis’s half-drunken state, she was no match for him at all. Before she knew it, Alexis was secured with her wrists above her head, on her back, her eyes wide with fear.
“I’ve always wanted to fuck you since the first day you came to the office, you know.” Charles grinned as he stroked Alexis’s face with one hand, Alexis recoiling from his touch and whimpering softly as she realised what was about to happen. “You, with that good-girl attitude, being all hardworking and full of all your morals and ideals…you know how much more that makes me want to fuck you, for being so guai lan?”
“Please, Mr Tay, just let me go. I won’t tell anyone-MFFFF”. Charles stuffed a rag into Alexis’s mouth. “Shut the fuck up lah.” He laughed. Alexis began screaming behind the gag but there was no one to hear her cries for help as Charles ran his hands over her slim, firm body, then began undoing her white office blouse, pulling it open.
“Mm, it’s been a while since I got to fuck a uni chick. Hookers can act well but they don’t feel the same, you know? And the previous intern was more than willing to fuck a rich, powerful man, but she was lousy in bed anyway.” Charles mused, snapping Alexis’s white cotton bra open with one sharp tug, the cups falling to the side to reveal her breasts, Alexis’s creamy pale skin exposed for his enjoyment.
“These are fucking big, not bad. Most local girls have fucking small tits, you know? I’m going to enjoy these.” Charles laughed as he cupped Alexis’s 36C breasts and squeezed hard, bringing tears into her eyes. Alexis’s large chest coupled with her relatively slim build had always caught the attention of any man who looked at her and for Charles, getting to squeeze the pair that had caught his eye on her first day of work was the first of many dreams that would be fulfilled that night.
“How about your cunt? I bet it’s nice and tight too, since you’re such a frigid bitch!” Charles reached down and with a few hard tugs, ripped Alexis’s black pencil skirt open, then kicked her legs apart and pulled her panties to one side, sticking one exploratory finger into her dry slit.
“Mm, not a virgin I see? But still so tight. I like.” Charles grinned, lowering himself between Alexis’s legs as she squirmed, the alcohol making her too weak to fight him off. “Get nice and wet for me, come on!” Alexis screamed as she felt the first lick from Charles on her shaven cunt, his tongue lapping away at her, teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue.
“You taste great, girl. Always nice to have a fresh young cunt to eat out.” Charles leered as he got up again then stood up, stripping off his clothes. “I’ve been dreaming of this since the day you got to the office. Ready?”
Alexis shook her head violently, tears now freely streaming down her pretty face, messing up her makeup.
“Ready or not, doesn’t matter!” Alexis began struggling, her entire body tensing as she felt Charles push the head of his cock into her cunt, grinning as she began screaming into the gag. “Aiyo, not even the tip and you already can’t take it? How about…this!” Charles pulled back, then slammed into Alexis with one hard thrust, going balls-deep into her. It was only the second time Alexis had been fucked in her entire life and compared to the one awkward first time during her JC days, this was sheer agony.
In contrast, Charles was in heaven, enjoying his intern’s tight cunt as he fucked Alexis hard and fast, grabbing on to her breasts and squeezing them tight, gripping them hard with each thrust into her. Alexis could only struggle and squirm about, still too weak from the alcohol to fight back properly, her eyes rolling back from the sensation of being raped roughly by her boss. After what seemed like an eternity Charles began to move faster and faster, Alexis’s eyes flying open as she began screaming into the gag.
“No? You don’t want me to cum in you? Too bad girl. I like filling young sluts like you with cum.” Charles sneered, as he slammed deep into Alexis one last time, then let his load spurt into her. Alexis moaned, feeling the warm fluid filling her up, the sensation both humiliating and shocking to her. Charles pulled out then slid up and straddled Alexis, sliding his shaft between her tits.
“Clean me.” Charles ordered, pulling out the gag from Alexis’s mouth.
“No…no…please…let me go now alright? Please? I…I won’t tell anyone…”
“Ah, you need to learn to put that mouth to its proper use.” Charles reached for a bottle of Belvedere, and took a long swig. “Suck my cock, and I might let you go home.”
“No…I…I don’t…NGHHH!” Alexis screamed as Charles overturned the bottle of vodka and splashed the contents over her, the alcohol stinging her eyes. Her screams were muffled again as he shoved the rest of the bottle into her mouth, then tilted it back, forcing her to drink.
“There, less resistant now?” Charles laughed, as he began to fuck Alexis’s large tits slowly, sliding his cock between the firm, full globes. Alexis whimpered from the humiliating feel of the titfucking, feeling the hard shaft sliding between her cleavage, lubed up from Charles’ cum and her juices. Charles reached for his phone, snapping a photo of Alexis’s sobbing face with his cock between her tits, then tossed it aside and reached up to undo the cable ties with a pair of scissors.
“Get over here.” Alexis was tugged by her hair and thrown to her knees, her shredded skirt falling off leaving her in her torn blouse and lingerie. Charles pulled off the torn clothing impatiently, leaving Alexis naked.
“Suck my cock and you can go home. Want to go home?” He grinned.
“But…but…I…”
“We can always play a bit more if you don’t…”
“No! NO! I’ll…I’ll do it…” Alexis whimpered. Reluctantly taking a lick of Charles’ cock, Alexis forced herself to begin sucking, but the thought of doing it willingly for her rapist was too much for her to take, making her do it limply as she sobbed.
“Fuck, I think your classmates probably suck cock better than you. Never mind, I’ll do it myself!” Charles laughed as he grabbed Alexis’s head, tangling his fingers in her hair as he began to fuck her face hard. Alexis futilely tried to push him away but he was still too strong for her, and she had no choice but to choke and splutter as his shaft violated her mouth, slamming in and out. Just as Alexis could no longer take it, Charles slammed her head down and held it in place, then fired his second load of the night into her throat, making Alexis choke on the taste as it slid down her throat.
“Alright, clean yourself up.” Charles chuckled, throwing Alexis’s torn skirt to her with a disdainful look. “I’ll go get the car.”
Alexis, left with no choice, hurriedly pulled her clothes back together, still unable to comprehend what had just happened, even as she huddled in the side seat of Charles’ Porsche, all the way back to her HDB flat.
As the car pulled into the carpark, Charles pulled out his phone again. “See this, girl? If you want this picture of you sucking my cock to stay a secret, you’d better shut up about what happened tonight. Got it? Or else you can kiss your reputation and career goodbye.” He laughed as Alexis nodded, defeated.
“Now get the fuck out of my car, slut. See you at the office on Monday.”
Alexis meekly stumbled out of the car as Charles sped away, satisfied. Pulling herself together, Alexis trudged to the lift, hoping to get home before anyone could see her in her semi-naked state.
If only she hadn’t gone for the party.
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Eileen had two guilty pleasures. The first was being excellent at touch rugby, yet remaining somewhat fair, and the curvy, full body it gave her. The second was firing a rifle, something that she had picked up back on holiday in Thailand once, but she had hardly any chance to do so in Singapore.
An entire year abroad in the West had given her ample time to do so. With plenty of stress from working to clear her exchange year abroad, heading down to the gun range out of town was something that kept her sane. Loading up the rifle, swapping in magazine after magazine, firing until she ran dry. Most other students in her campus would head down to town to drink cheap beer on weekends, or get wasted in parties, but Eileen rarely partied, and since joining the campus touch rugby team was too troublesome for her, she indulged in her other guilty pleasure with 5.56 and 7.62 rounds.
It happened to be the end of the mid-term exams when Eileen headed down to the range again, on a sunny afternoon. To her surprise, the usually quiet range was packed, with a group of three big sized men and their waifish girlfriends, the men making plenty of noise as they shot at targets in an attempt to impress their girlfriends.
Eileen ignored them, dropping her money and collecting her usual pile of bullets along with her weapon, working through round after round as the exam stress slowly eased itself away from her shoulders. By the time she was down to her last few rounds, she could almost feel the angst from her papers fading away.
Right up till she felt the hand on her ass, that was.
She spun around, dropping the rifle on the counter as she did so, eyes blazing. “Hey, what the fuck, mate?” Eileen snarled, as the man behind her hooted with laughter. Taking a closer look, she recognised the girls there as being from the same class as her, the same girls who had given her trouble from Day One for being Asian, right up till she had thrashed them solidly during the first exams.
“Oh, nothing, just admiring that fine ass. It’s rare for you chink girls to have tits and ass, yknow what I’m sayin’?” The man grinned, clearly half-drunk.
“Fuck off.” Eileen turned around, hoping to ignore the man, only to feel a hand on her shoulder, making her turn around again angrily.
“What the fuck do you want?”
“Ooh, chinky’s got a foul mouth on her. Listen, we noticed you were pretty good. Wanna do a friendly play off? If you win…We’ll give you $3000. If you lose…I get to squeeze your tits. How’s that?”
Eileen was on the verge of slapping him, right till her mind processed the sum of $3000, a huge sum to a poor exchange student like her. While her sensibility screamed that it was a dumb bet, her practicality won out, and she sighed.
“You’re on. Let’s go.”
The men sent their best shot, an imposing, muscular man, who shot well, but only hit 27 out of 30 targets. Eileen stepped up next, and as the men screamed and made animal noises to throw her off concentration, she took a deep breath, and pulled the trigger.
27 out of 27. 28. 29. 30. Eileen fired her last round, every shot hitting the center, and dropped her rifle triumphantly, one hand pulling off her ear protectors as the other hand reached out.
“There you go. Pay up.”
The men glared at Eileen, but she was too busy relishing her victory over them to notice the warning signs.
“Right you are, missy. Follow me and I’ll get the money from my locker.”
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As soon as Eileen turned her back, she never knew what hit her. The shutter to the range exit slammed down, as two of the men grabbed her arms and legs, holding her back. Her screams for help were in vain, as the range owner, clearly knowing the men, closed the shutter of the armory with a curt nod, leaving Eileen alone. All further struggles were suddenly replaced by Eileen slumping and remaining still, her muscles all taut but not daring to move, feeling the cold steel of a gun against the back of her head, and a click.
“That’s right, chinky, move and you’ll get it. You’re the only one from your Singaporean university, right? No one will notice a random murder.” One of the girls grinned, as the two men let go of her, while the other man pointed his own gun at her.
“What the fuck do you want?” Eileen spat.
“Strip. Now. Everything. Go on, you fucking dumb gook.”
Eileen, her face flushed red with anger and shame, glared at the men, her angry expression turning them on even more as she pulled off her pink spaghetti strap, then undid the black bra, her large breasts springing free as the men cheered.
“Damn, for one of you chinese bitches those are good! Keep going.”
Next, the sandals. Then the sound of a zipper, as her denim shorts came off, followed by Eileen reluctantly sliding off her lime green panties, her reluctance vanishing as the safety was clicked off the gun, just to remind her.
“Hands behind your head. Kneel. Legs apart. Wider.”
Eileen obeyed each instruction mechanically, her eyes blazing with anger, yet not daring to show defiance out of fear for her life.
“Good. Now, chinky. You have a boyfriend back home?”
“Yes, why?”
“You suck his cock?”
“What?”
“I said, you suck him off, bitch?”
Eileen paused, then replied in a hateful tone. “Yeah. He’s better than you pricks too.”
“That may be right, but you’re gonna suck me today. Come over here on your knees and suck me off, chinky bitch.”
Eileen forced herself to move over on her knees, wincing as the ground scraped them, reaching the first man who settled onto a bench, unzipping his pants. She recoiled at the smell as his unwashed cock sprang free, her eyes widening as she realised how large it was compared to her boyfriend, but all thoughts of reluctance once again vanished as the girl behind her jabbed her gun into Eileen’s head.
“Suck my man off. Let’s see if you can do as good as me.” She chuckled.
Eileen, trying to blank her mind out and failing desperately, leaned forward and forced herself to lick the sweaty, unwashed shaft, her mind recoiling at how large it was, tasting the sweat and grime as she gagged, her nose buried in his pubic hair. To everyone, “Eileen from Singapore” had been the elegant, well-mannered Asian girl who was smart and always conservative, and to have her on her knees, naked, coughing as she licked a stranger’s shaft all over was a lovely sight to the girls from her class, enjoying the humiliated look in her eyes.
The man grabbed a handful of Eileen’s hair, guiding her head up till her lips were poised over the tip of his shaft. Angered by his hesitation, he slapped Eileen, waiting till her mouth opened before giving one hard push, his large shaft barely able to fit in Eileen’s mouth, her jaw stretching and her eyes rolling back from the first thrust, Eileen already choking despite him only being halfway into her mouth.
“Fucking suck it. Now.”
Eileen forced herself to suck, retching sounds filling the room as she struggled to suck on the huge shaft, her jaw starting to hurt as her head slid up and down, barely able to fit half the cock into her small mouth before she began to choke, The man left his hand on her head, fingers tangled in her soft brownish hair as he pushed her down whenever she only took the head into her mouth, making sure to slap her whenever her tongue failed to lick the underside. To Eileen, it seemed like an eternity, but eventually, after what seemed like hours of torture, he finally came. A massive load filled Eileen’s mouth and as she gagged and choked on it, cum leaking out of her mouth and dribbling onto her breasts, the man pinched her nose, slapping her till she swallowed every drop. As he pulled out, slapping her pretty face with his cock, the other two men came over, dragging Eileen to a bar in the range where target boards were hung.
“Hang onto it.”
“What?” Eileen gasped, still overwhelmed from her forced blowjob.
“Hang onto it like a pull up bar, bitch. Aren’t you from touch rugby back home?” The girl without the gun grinned, slapping Eileen’s left breast, making her wince.
Eileen, her mind bewildered but in a haze, grasped onto the bar. Instantly, she realised what was going on, as the first man stepped up to her and spread her legs, then thrust his cock into her without a word or warning, making her scream in sheer agony, his cock way larger than Eileen’s boyfriend back home, stretching her cunt as he fucked her without any lube, enjoying her tight cunt clenching around him. But things were about to get even worse, as she felt something prodding her asshole.
“Let go and I’ll pop a kneecap with this. Got it?” The girl holding the gun threatened. Eileen nodded, tears streaming down her face, as the man behind her slowly prodded, then, ignoring her screams of “NOT THERE, NOT THERE”, he rammed his cock up her virgin ass with one thrust, Eileen jerking about and her eyes rolling back as two huge cocks penetrated both her holes, her head hanging limp and strings of drool and leftover cum hanging from her open mouth as she gasped and sobbed, only able to focus on holding onto the bar, unable to think of anything else, unable to comprehend the two huge cocks invading her holes, the gasps and whimpers from her mouth little more than groans and grunts of sheer agony and shame.
The two men took turns to use Eileen’s holes, building up a rhythm where one would thrust in as the other pulled out, alternating to ravage Eileen, till both of them came in her, then pulled out, letting Eileen collapse to the floor, too worn out to move, too limp to clutch her ravaged holes or her badly-bruised breasts (having been slapped and pinched by the girls throughout the fucking), cum leaking from her holes and mixed with her drool as she lay on the floor, panting, groaning with pain, her mouth open.
