Tank and another biker grabbed Hannah and cuffed her hands to the steel bed frame. She was so devastated physically and emotionally that she did not even resist as they secured her. Most of the other bikers had left after they’d finished using her, and just a couple of them remained. All in all, 16 Devil’s Outlaws had fucked her in slightly less than two hours.
“Sweet dreams cunt,” Tank said, as he and his buddies prepared to exit the room. “Goddamn I can’ wait till morning. We’re gonna hurt you real good tomorrow. Gonna be the longest day in your life whore.”
And with that, Tank turned off the light and left the room along with the other bikers. Hannah was bawling uncontrollably as she lay in the darkness. She could still feel the sperm from the filthy bikers dribbling out of her pussy and swimming around in her belly. She screamed hysterically and pulled feverishly at the cuffs around her wrists. This still did not seem real to her, everything felt like one huge nightmare. She thought about how she should be checking into her hotel in Cabo right now, and instead was here in this godforsaken tavern after being raped by more than a dozen psychotic, violent bikers. As the harsh reality of her predicament sank in, she began sobbing even harder and wondered what on earth was going to happen to her now.
To be continued…
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