Here they are, she took off running. Clutching her bag to her chest she ran, the car gave chase, she was determined to run forever until a warning shot into the air. She froze; be raped or be dead, she wasn’t sure which was worse. The car rolled up behind her and the car doors open. “Damn, we got the jackpot.” The boy said as he slapped her ass. “Who’s bitch are you?” The second boy asked. “I’m sorry, please just let me go. I can pay you!” Ava pleaded. “Bitch, I don’t want your money.”, the gangster paused, “we want something else huh?” The boy stepped in front of her, he looked her age, perhaps a year younger even. “Listen up, you’re gonna give me and my boy here a good time or you’re gonna end up dead after we have our ways with you.” The gangster explained as he unzipped and pulled down his pants to have a erect penis stick out in front of Ava’s face. Tears came to Ava’s eyes, the stench and the humiliation.
The gangster grabbed her hair and shoved her face towards his dick. Ava opened her mouth and had the thing nearly slide down her throat. She briefly choked on it until the gangster pulled her head back away and down again in a rhythm that pleased him. Ava’s head bobbed back and forth as the cock slide into her mouth and down her throat and back again until the gangster grunted and came in her mouth, with some dripping out and sliding down to her breasts. She swallowed it all. Almost immediately, the second gangster- who looked slightly older than her, maybe by about a year- pulled her up and shoved her face onto the hood of the car. “Lift your ass up!” The gangster ordered her, Ava complied. He unbuckled his belt and without warning shoved his dick into her vagina. Ava yelped, but the hanger held her down and began ramming her without mercy while getting his way. Ava hates how her beasts slapped against the car each time he thrusted into her, she hated how she moaned loudly, she hated the fact that her body was betraying her and enjoying it. That she was moving to the rhythm of him raping her. She felt her climax building up again as she moaned loader and breathed more and more shallow, the gangster rammed her harder and faster, repeating “oh fuck.” Until she felt him shoot his hot seeds down her canal. She was proud that she didn’t cum from them.
She panted hard, attempting to catch her breath. The gangsters hopped back into their car and drove away. Ava began walking back home, bow-legged and sore all over. She had cum on her chest, stomach, face, and some was still dripping and oozing our of her. She thanked the heavens that her mother wasn’t home, she threw all her clothes into the basket and hopped into the shower.
Under the hot water, she felt the cum being washed away and she began to wash out her vagina only to be turned on by her own efforts, she remained unsatisfied from earlier and began to shove fingers into her, she moaned loudly now, she didn’t care. Her left hand quickly found her breasts and began squeezing while she began to dig into herself rapidly, she leaned her back against the shower stall and her legs had began to buckle as she fingered her sore vagina until she tensed up and screamed out her lungs, she collapsed onto the shower floor. Satisfied.
The end.