Tina didn't go to school on Tuesday. She didn't go on
Wednesday. And she didn't plan on going today.
Tuesday morning her dad woke her up pounding on her
bedroom door and yelling that she'd missed the school
bus. She managed to make up an excuse about it being a
half day so that he'd leave her alone. She didn't want
to go to school: she felt like total shit both
physically and mentally. Physically, her eye was still
throbbing in pain and her ass was sore from the
fucking the previous night. Mentally, well, she felt
like she'd done the worst thing ever with Razor: that
she'd been a whore for him and had reduced herself to
a complete and utter slut. She felt miserable.
Thankfully her dad left a little after that. He
wouldn't be back until Sunday since he was on the
Texas route this week, shipping God knew what for the
company he trucked for. She was glad. Him being gone
meant she could stay home and feel sorry for herself
without interruption.
She didn't do much of anything that day and, in fact,
didn't do much of anything at all until Thursday
morning. She awoke feeling a bit better about
everything and even managed to eat a light breakfast.
An hour later she stepped out of the shower stall
feeling positively rejuvenated. She'd taken a shower
on Tuesday at one point but that had been out of sheer
necessity: this one had actually been enjoyable. She
decided not to change into clothes and instead kept
her bathrobe on as she strolled into the kitchen to
call her friend Michelle.
When Michelle answered Tina said, "Hey! Are you at
school?"
"Tina? Yeah, of course I am! Why aren't you? Didn't
you get my messages?"
Tina looked over at the answering machine. Sure enough
there were nine messages there. "No, I been sick," she
lied. "Have I missed much?"
"Not really... well, yeah, sort of! The semester just
began, Tina! You're gonna have to talk to your
teachers..."
"I know," Tina sighed. "I'll be there tomorrow. I feel
better today... anyway, though, what about that party
over at your sister's tomorrow? Is that still going
on?"
"Yeah!" Michelle said, sounding excited. "Lengths is
still driving, and I think it'll just be me, you, and
him, though. No one else really wants to come..."
Tina felt her eye. It would still be noticeable the
next day but didn't look as bad anymore. "Okay, sounds
good..."
"Cool," Michelle said. "Lengths and I are gonna get
some weed after school tomorrow so we can smoke on the
way there. Oh, and we have to all chip in for beer.
Lengths' brother is buying us a case of Labatt's...
eight dollars a person, I think."
"Okay," Tina said. "Are you gonna be on the bus
tomorrow?"
"Yeah," Michelle said distractedly. "Look, I gotta
run, class is starting... I'll see you on the bus!
Bye!"
"Bye," Tina replied.
The fact was, Tina thought as she put down the phone,
she didn't really want to go to this party. It was
over at Michelle's older sister's house in the city,
and would be the first college-age party Tina had ever
attended. She wouldn't know anybody except Lengths and
Michelle, and they would all be out of place:
everybody would see them as the "high school kids".
But she knew she would go anyway. She needed some
normal social interaction. And getting high seemed
like a good idea, too.
After she got off the phone Tina finally listened to
the messages on the answering machine she'd been
ignoring the last two days. Two were from her dad:
brief little messages telling her that he was in
Mississippi, then Louisiana. Two others were from the
school, informing her parents that she'd missed class,
and the others were all from Michelle asking what was
up.
Tina knew that school policy would mean she'd need a
note to get to class the next day, since she'd just
had three unexcused absences in a row. But she didn't
want to worry about that right now... she was feeling
good for the first time since her dad had hit her, and
she wanted to celebrate.
She decided to work out. She quickly threw on a pair
of shorts and a tight t-shirt, then jumped in front of
the television and began doing aerobics. She thought
of her new classes as she did, and her plans for
summer now that school was halfway through for the
year. She couldn't wait for summer: she'd spend as
much time as she could at the beach. Hopefully she
could get her driver's license, too, once she earned
enough money for the classes.
How am I going to earn the money, though? she thought,
remembering that she'd quit her job. She thought of
Razor briefly then shook her head.
Then she started thinking about Leon. She hadn't
spoken to him since having sex with him in the
darkroom and was almost disappointed by this. Part of
her had wished he had called, or grabbed her in the
hallway again, or anything! It wasn't that she liked
him, though. It was just that she liked the way he
fucked! She wasn't in love with him, but she was horny
for him! She started thinking of the feeling of his
dick in her as she jogged in place, remembering how
slutty she'd been for him during their last encounter.
Suddenly she stopped jogging, trying to catch her
breath.
I'm not gonna get any exercise done, thinking like
this! she thought.
She glanced over at the door guiltily, a lewd idea
having entered her brain. Quickly she made up her
mind.
Fuck it, she thought. I need a good orgasm!
She ran to her dad's bedroom. It was a little bigger
than hers but not by much, and it was littered with
dirty clothes and other garbage. She walked over to
his closet, opened it, then reached for a video on the
top shelf. There were a lot of them, too: all pornos.
She returned to the living room and closed the blinds
to the small windows, locked the door, then popped the
tape into the VCR. She stepped into the kitchen and
grabbed a beer from the fridge, so excited now she
didn't care that they were her dad's, then returned to
the living room and plopped down into her dad's
recliner. She grabbed the remote and started the tape.
A wry smile crossed her face when the tape started:
"Cider House Sluts" was the title. She gulped down
some beer as the movie began.
Tina had seen a lot of these videos before and the
plotline was typical: young women sitting around in
what looked like a shed, talking about how horny they
were before making out with each other.
Tina fast forwarded. She usually liked the lesbian
scenes but right now she wanted to fantasize about
cock. She hit play again when the scene cut to a well-
built man in a cheap "farm boy" outfit.
Soon, the 16-year-old girl spread her legs apart in
the recliner and began rubbing herself through her
tight shorts. She sighed wantonly as she watched the
supposed farmer-boy begin to fuck one of the women,
who seemed to be enjoying his cock immensely.
She slid her hand under her shorts now and shuddered
when she made contact with her young pussy. She slowly
began to rub her finger down the length of her labia,
up to her clit, then down again. She squirmed her butt
involuntarily as she did this.
Slowly she pressed her finger, now slick with her own
juices, into the hole of her vagina. She sighed
audibly at the sensation as she stared at the lewd
scene on the screen before her.
"Oh god," she panted. She was breathing deeply as
sparks of pleasure radiated from her pussy. She felt
the orgasm quickly build to the point of exploding!
She couldn't believe it was happening so fast...
Suddenly, though, she was ignoring the video and
thinking about Razor. About how he had fucked her so
relentlessly in her young butt, then paid her for the
act afterward. For a moment it sickened her that she
would fantasize about that, especially after three
days of being miserable because of it, but she
couldn't help herself: it was incredibly arousing!
Just when she was about to cum, however, there was a
loud knock at the door.
Tina pulled her hand back in a flash and flicked off
the television. For a brief moment she wondered if it
might be Joey, and lewd thoughts of what's she'd do if
it was crossed into her horny mind. She shook them
away and stood up.
She peeked through the blinds of the window and
immediately saw that it wasn't her 12-year-old
neighbor. Instead, a big black Lincoln Continental she
didn't recognize was parked out front.
Still panting from the building orgasm that had been
denied her, Tina took a deep breath to calm down then
went to the door and slowly opened it. Two men were
standing there who she didn't recognize. One was tall,
middle-aged with long black hair tied back in a
ponytail. The other was shorter, thickly built and
balding. Both wore dark suits: the tall one with a
silk shirt and tie, the short one with a crimson red
shirt and gold chain around his wide neck.
"Yeah?" she asked, eyeing them suspiciously.
The tall one said, "Hello, miss, my name's Don and
this is my partner, Larry. We're looking for your
dad."
Oh no, Tina thought. That was never a good thing!
"Uhm, no he ain't, he uh, is in Texas..."
The two men looked at each other. The tall one, Don,
said, "Mind if we come in?"
Tina began to protest but the men suddenly stepped
past her. The teenage girl sighed. She closed the door
and followed the men into the living room.
The men looked disgusted at the small trailer home and
were glancing around the room as if looking for
something. Tina felt anxious: men like these had come
by before, but always when her dad was home, and
always to collect money.
"He'll, uh, be back Sunday," she said, staying off to
the side as the men meandered throughout the room.
Don stopped and looked at her. "Sunday is a long
time," he explained, no longer sounding as polite as
he had before. "Your daddy owes us some money. He
should have paid last week."
Tina sighed and shook her head. It was as she'd
feared. No wonder he'd been so angry lately and so
intent to get that money for the beer!
"Look, I don't know what to tell you," she said, voice
rising in panic and a little anger. "He ain't here,
and I don't have money to pay you!"
She suddenly noticed that the second man, Larry, was
staring at her with a slight smile on his lips. It
sent chills down her spine, and she crossed her arms
across her chest and looked away. She wished she was
wearing a looser shirt.
Don stepped toward her, shaking his head. "He didn't
leave you any money? None at all? Didn't tell you we'd
be stopping by to collect payment?"
Tina looked up at him and bit her lip. "How much do
you need?" she asked quietly.
The man shrugged, glanced at his partner, then back at
the girl. "A down payment would be nice. $500 would do
for now."
Tina stared up in shock. "$500 a down payment?!? How
much does he owe you!" she blurted.
Don coldly said, "A lot, little girl. Your daddy had a
bit of bad luck on the games last month, you see... so
tell me, do you have $500 somewhere in this shit-
hole?"
Tina shook her head. "I got maybe $200..."
"Alright," the man said. "We'll take that. But we'll
also take the TV and VCR. Larry?"
Larry was already over at the only objects in the room
of value, studying them. He shook his head. "Maybe can
get $100. They're old," he said in a gravelly voice.
Tina stared at the men in shock. They were going to
just take her things!
"Okay, we're up to $300," Don said. "Anything else
worth something here? Jewelry? A computer?"
"Look, please!" Tina said, exasperated. "I'll give you
the $200 now and... more on Saturday. Just don't take
my things? Those are MINE!" Technically they were,
too: she'd purchased the TV and VCR a year ago with
money she'd earned from working at Franklins after her
dad pawned theirs. She also did have some cheap
jewelry and a second-hand computer in her bedroom she
didn't want them to discover...
"More?" Don asked with a smile. "How's a young thing
like you gonna get enough money to make it worth my
while in just two days?"
Tina looked away from him again. "I, uh... have a
friend... he'll loan me some cash..."
Don shook his head and almost said something when
suddenly, to Tina's horror, the TV blared to life.
She'd left the VCR running and the porno tape came on,
filling the small room with the sounds of raw fucking.
"Holy shit!" Larry exclaimed from the television,
which he'd been messing with.
Don looked down at Tina with renewed interest. "Is
this what you were watching when we came up?"
"Told you it sounded like fucking!" Larry barked.
Tina blushed furiously and shook her head. She
couldn't think of anything to say.
"Does your daddy know you watch porn while he's away?"
Don asked, a nasty sneer on his face.
"Please, just take whatever you want," Tina said
shaking her head, incredibly embarrassed. "Take it and
leave!"
"No, I like your idea now," Don said, stepping closer
to the panicked girl. "Why don't you give me that $200
like you suggested, and I'll just get the rest on
Saturday?"
The man had her backed against a wall, and she was
afraid, but suddenly hopeful, too. He would leave her
stuff! "Uh, o-okay," she stammered. "Let me get the
cash..."
Don grabbed her arm when she tried to sneak past him.
"Of course, if I'm gonna be so nice, you oughta be
nice to me, too..."
Tina yelped as his other hand grabbed her breast. She
slapped it away. "Stop!" she yelled.
He gripped her suddenly around the waist and hissed
into her ear, "Think of it as helping your daddy... be
real nice and we'll overlook his tardiness in
payment..."
"I don't wanna help him!" she cried back as she
struggled to free herself.
"Then think of it as helping yourself!" he said coldly
as he pulled her small body against his. "You get to
keep your TV and VCR, plus get to have a little fun,
too..."
Larry was now next to them and he was staring hungrily
at the teenage girl. "How old do ya think she is?" he
asked in his gravelly voice. "Fourteen? Thirteen?"
"Sixteen!" Tina exclaimed in confusion and panic.
"Please, I don't wanna... I'll just get you your
cash..."
As she protested, though, she felt Don's hands roaming
around her and gripping her ass. A spark of pleasure
rippled across her body at his rough touch: her body
was still ready to what she'd started before these men
interrupted. As Don continued groping her, though, she
managed to continue her protests: she didn't want
this, she told herself!
Suddenly Don said, "You sure about that? Don't you
want your things? Don't you want to be able to watch
your porn?" She shook her head at his words, fighting
back sobs of fear.
"Don't you know that unless you play along you'll be
feeding your daddy through a straw next week?" he
added, coldly.
Tina could feel a twinge go through the eye her dad
had blackened. She hated him for the way he abused
her, the way he used her. But in the end, he was still
her father and she would not, could not let someone
else hurt him.
"Oh, no!" Tina whimpered. This was it. She could tell
these men were deathly serious and pissed at her dad.
They probably would do something to him. He may be an
asshole but he didn't deserve that, she decided.
And besides, she was beginning to realize that these
men were most likely going to do what they wanted
whether she agreed to it or not. Slowly she began
nodding her head.
"Yes?" Don asked, breathing into her ear.
"Yes..." Tina said in sadness and defeat.
Don let go of her, grabbed her hand, and led her in
front of the television where there was more room.
Then he let her go and whispered something to Larry.
She stood there awkwardly, arms folded across her
chest, glancing around the room nervously. She was
loathe to do what she was about to do, yet at the same
time, excited. What was going to happen! She had no
idea... the uncertainty was both scary and arousing to
the poor teenager.
What the fuck is wrong with me? she wondered. Why do
these things always happen to me?
Suddenly Don turned to her and said, "Alright, strip."
She stared at them. With trembling hands she began to
lift up her shirt, then lost her nerve. She said, "Wh-
what are we gonna do?"
"Larry," Don said flatly.
The shorter man grinned and stepped forward, grabbing
her shirt and yanking it upward. Tina yelped in
surprise and struggled as the shirt was pulled over
her head.
"I can do it, I can do it!" she stammered.
Larry backed off, and she finished removing the shirt.
Next she unbuckled her shorts and began to push them
down her legs. She wasn't wearing any shoes so she
kicked the shorts off easily.
She looked at the men, who were both staring at her
intently, wearing only her panties and bra, now. "Do--
all of it?" she asked with trepidation.
"Larry," Don said again.
As the man stepped toward her once more Tina jumped to
the task of removing her bra. Goddammit, she thought
to herself. She didn't want that guy man-handling
her...
She kept her eyes downcast and quickly removed her
panties next. When she was done she crossed her arms
over her chest and stared at the floor. She could feel
her tiny young nipples harden as a shudder of fear
rushed over her body.
"Larry," Don said once more.
"What do you want me to do!?" Tina blurted, looking up
a the men.
This time they ignored her. The short man stepped
forward and grabbed her arms then yanked them behind
her back, causing Tina to cry out in pain.
"You're not being nice," Don said to her as she cried
in pain. "We want to see that young little body of
yours."
He reached over and ran his hand across her breasts,
and Tina struggled not to cry. Instead she managed to
say, "Okay, okay, I'll be nice! P-please let go of
me!"
She saw Don nod, then Larry let her go, slowly, and
stood back next to his partner. The two watched her
intently.
Slowly she spread her arms wide and posed for the men.
They both whistled low at the sight, just as Tina
turned around so they could see her back. She
continued turning, very slowly, as her heart raced and
her breathing continued so fast she felt like she may
hyperventilate. When she finished her circle she
brushed her blonde hair out of her face and managed to
smile slightly at the men.
Don was nodding. "Now that's nicer, isn't that nicer?"
Larry agreed. In his raspy voice he said, "Nice!"
"Th-thank you," Tina said. To the girl's embarrassment
she realized she was damp again between her legs.
Damn me! she thought.
"Okay, now get down on all fours," Don instructed.
Tina gulped nervously but dropped slowly to her knees.
She leaned forward and placed her hands far apart in
front of her until she was in the required position,
her young round butt high in the air behind her. She
glanced up as if seeking approval.
When she did she saw that Don had unzipped his pants
and was holding his semi-hard dick in his hand. "You
know how to give head?" he asked.
She nodded in silence. The man sat down in the
recliner and patted his knees, calling her over to him
like she was a dog.
"Show me," he said.
Tina took a deep breath then crawled across the floor
until she between his legs. Once there, she scooted up
onto her knees a bit and looked up at him.
"What are you waiting for?" he asked.
Taking a deep breath, the 16-year-old girl tentatively
reached out her small hand and gently gripped the
older man's penis. It was warm and soft in her cool
hand and Tina studied it: a good size, she thought:
then suddenly it began to harden. She slowly stroked
it up and down and her eyes widened as it continued to
grow. It was maybe nine inches long once it became
fully erect, and thicker than any she'd seen before!
Her hand couldn't even get around it all the way.
She felt her pussy tingling as she continued to slowly
stroke it: she may be reluctant in all this, she
realized, but her sexually charged young body had no
qualms whatsoever!
"Keep stroking it," Don sighed from above her. "You
like my dick?"
She nodded, perhaps a bit to eagerly. She glanced up
at him fearfully. "I think it's too thick, though..."
"Nonsense," Don said.
She continued jacking off the man and slowly began to
moisten her lips. Then she looked up again and asked,
"You'll leave my daddy alone, now?"
"For now he'll be okay," Don assured her.
"You won't tell him about this?" she asked.
"Just shut up and suck," Don said in annoyance.
Slowly she moved her mouth over to the head of the
large cock and kissed it softly with her moistened
lips. She stuck her tongue out and began licking the
head, slowly at first, then more rapidly as her tiny
hand continued jerking up and down the shaft.
She opened up her small mouth as wide as she could,
then, and began taking the biggest cock she'd ever
sucked inside. She managed to wrap her lips around the
shaft of the penis without letting her teeth make
contact, something she hadn't thought possible. Her
confidence growing, she shifted slightly in her
position and began going down on the man's member.
"That's it," Don said. "That's a good cocksucker...
you weren't lying, you do know how to suck a dick,
don't you?"
She ignored his words. Her body was glowing in
arousal. She wondered if the men just wanted blowjobs,
or if they would fuck her, too. Despite the situation,
she found herself hoping for the latter.
She continued bobbing her head up and down on the
shaft. She was only getting a few inches at a time
inside her and figured that's the best she could do:
Don didn't seem to mind. He was breathing heavily and
making the occasional compliment on her performance.
Then, suddenly, her gripped her head and pushed down.
Her eyes widened as he thrust his cock farther inside
her than it'd gone before, right to the entrance of
her throat.
She gagged and struggled in panic, when he let go and
she removed her mouth from his dick and panted for
air.
"Ah, but you've never deepthroated?" he said from
above.
She shook her head.
"Here," he said, grabbing his dick and placing it into
her mouth again. Her eyes widened in fear and her
heart rate increased again as he pressed it into her
mouth, to her throat again. She struggled not to gag
as he kept pressing it, all the way until her face was
buried in his thick pubic hair.
She had all of his dick down her throat!
Her let go and once again she gasped for air as the
cock exited her mouth. Don waited a moment then,
without a word, did the same thing.
This continued for a while. Occasionally he'd let her
blow him regularly, stroking his shaft and sucking his
head, then he'd suddenly grip her head, sigh loudly,
and press his dick all the way inside and down her
throat. She found herself quickly learning the
difference between blowing a guy and deepthroating a
guy!
Suddenly Don stopped. As she went forward to take his
dick into her mouth again he stopped her and said,
"Get up."
Slowly she stood on wobbly legs: her body felt like a
firecracker ready to go off by now! She wondered what
was next.
"Turn around," he said flatly.
She did, and saw Larry standing there with his own
dick out, completely hard and pointing at her. It
wasn't nearly as big as Don's, but it was a decent
size all the same.
Suddenly Don's hands came around her waist and pulled
her down onto his dick. She yelped in surprise as his
cock pressed against her pussy lips: she reached down
beneath instinctively and helped guide the large
member into position.
Then, slowly, it began to press inside her opening.
She moaned in desire, no longer caring if they knew
she was aroused. She closed her eyes and put all her
weight down onto her pussy and suddenly the penis
forced its way into her damp vaginal tube.
"Damn you're wet!" Don gritted from his sitting
position behind her. "Ugh... come on, take it all,
take it..."
She opened her eyes and stared at Larry, who was now
standing right in front of her. She reached out and
grabbed his cock in her hand, knowing it's what he
wanted, and held it as she felt her pussy finally take
all nine inches of Don's thick cock!
"Ohhh, JESUS!" she panted as her small body struggled
to adjust to the large object now firmly up inside
her.
She felt Don's hands leave her waist and slide up to
her small tits. He began squeezing them from behind,
content for now to allow his penis to simply sit
inside it's 16-year-old sheath.
She squirmed around on the dick as she began jacking
off Larry. She couldn't pay much attention to the
other man: all her feelings and sensations were
focused on the hard cock inside her! She panted and
moaned loudly and suddenly began bouncing her ass up
and down on the dick.
Ripples of the orgasm denied her earlier suddenly
exploded across her body as her pussy went from full
to empty with each bounce she made. She felt so
completely sexual and perverse: a hard cock in one
hand, a large one inside her cunt! She cried out as
the orgasm thundered through her.
Suddenly she felt Don't hands back on her waist and
lift her off of him like a rag doll. As was typical
for the young girl she'd practically gone limp
following the orgasm, the after-shocks of which still
spasmed through her.
With Larry's help Don turned the girl around so that
she was facing him. She felt Don's large dick back at
the entrance to her pussy and sighed at the feeling.
"You've been neglecting Larry," Don panted heavily.
"That's not very nice..."
"Ohh," she moaned lowly as she pressed down on the
dick beneath her. She draped her arms over the
recliner as Don positioned her sweaty body.
"He's gonna fuck your ass, now," Don said.
"No!" Tina gasped. "I--I don't like it in the ass!"
she lied.
"Too bad," Don said flatly.
She heard Larry say from behind her, "She's been
making too much noise, boss..."
"Yeah," Don said. "Grab those."
Tina didn't know what was going on at first. A moment
passed as Don slowly began thrusting his hips upwards,
fucking his dick into her tight pussy. Tina gasped
each time.
Suddenly she felt Don's hand on her face, turning it
to the side. She opened her eyes and saw his hand
there, with her panties wadded up in it.
"What!?" she gasped.
Then he shoved the panties into her mouth. She made a
loud "OOMPH!" sound and shook her head as she was
gagged.
Just then she felt hands on her ass, spreading her
cheeks apart. She went to grab at the gag in her mouth
but Don gripped her wrists and held them to her side.
Suddenly she felt something being pressed against her
asshole, and she immediately knew what it was. She
screamed into her gag which effectively muffled the
sound.
Oh my fucking God! she thought in panic. There was no
way she could take two cocks inside at once!
Slowly Don began fucking into her again just as Larry
began pressing his dick into her asshole from behind.
The shorter man's thick hands gripped her just beneath
her breasts, holding her still as the struggling
teenager tried desperately to shake off the intrusion.
Then she froze: she arched her back and cried out
loudly into the gag as she felt Larry's cock finally
press inside her tight ass. He slammed it forward
until his entire penis was inside her ass, which
protested at first then seemed to eagerly accept the
intrusion.
"She's got a tight ass, boss!" she heard Larry groan
from behind.
Tina couldn't believe it: she had two cocks inside
her! She felt incredibly stuffed as the painful
fucking of her ass began to mix with pleasure.
A moment passed as both cocks stayed immobile inside
the young teenage girl. Then, once again Don began
slowly thrusting his hips, fucking his dick in and out
of the girl's pussy. At the same time Larry began to
do the same thing to her ass and Tina cried loudly
into the panties stuffed in her mouth.
It was a cry of fear, now: fear of the sheer, wanton
pleasure which radiated through her body! It was as if
her mind was being overloaded with sexual pleasure and
didn't know quite how to respond!
Then without warning it did, and Tina came. Her cries
became moans of pleasure and desire. In her perverted
and horny young mind she suddenly wished there were
more guys here: two more, eight more! A dick in each
hand, one in the mouth! Her mind had become primal in
its desire and lurid images flashed through her brain
as she exploded in orgasm.
The orgasm slowly faded away, and her body was now
pleasurably numb from it. She continued gasping and
groaning into her gag as the cocks relentlessly fucked
her ass and pussy.
The men were calling her names, she realized,
especially Larry. He'd begun slapping her ass during
her orgasm but only now did it register. He was
saying, "You like your ass fucked, bitch? Fucking
little whore... fuck, fuck!"
Why did men always talk like that to her, she
wondered? Then she realized, to her embarrassment,
that she'd fantasized about them doing that! She tuned
out the name calling and focused on the continued
fucking she was getting.
Soon she had built to another orgasm, and this time
she rode through it more aware of everything. She
focused her mind on the sensations of her pussy and
ass being full, and smiled slightly as she came.
Then she felt Don cum, deep inside her pussy. The cum
gushed inside her and she moaned around her gag during
it. After he was done she felt his cock begin to
soften while Larry continued to hammer in and out of
her ass.
It was another couple minutes before he finished as
well. He came inside her ass, a strange feeling that
she'd been nervous about, but it turned out to be no
big deal. When his cum was done shooting inside her
young butt, he pulled out.
She felt Don push her away from him and the girl
slowly fell backwards, off from him and onto the
floor. She collapsed there, not even bothering to
remove her panties from her mouth. She panted on the
floor, naked and full of cum, her body limp and dull
from the fucking.
The men had begun talking to each other casually, to
Tina's surprise. They mentioned something about a
meeting later on as if nothing had just happened.
Slowly, Tina crawled up from the floor and stood up on
her sore, rubbery legs. She removed the gag from her
mouth and stared at the men.
Don looked over at her. "The $200?" he asked.
At first she didn't know what he was talking about.
Then realization dawned. She walked dazedly into the
kitchen area, rummaged through her purse, and returned
with the cash Razor had given her on Monday.
Don counted the bills. "Thanks," he said. "We'll be
back on Saturday at noon. Have the rest then."
The two men marched toward the door. Tina stood in the
center of the room, cum dribbling down her legs, in
shock. She suddenly stammered, "Y-you won't tell m-my
dad, right?"
Don turned back and winked at her. Both men laughed
and slammed the door shut behind them.
When she realized they were gone, Tina stumbled to the
bathroom and took a shower. Her body was numb and she
felt completely disoriented as she washed away the
gooiness between her legs. She thought about what had
just happened, but couldn't decide how bad what she'd
just done was.
Suddenly she realized it'd felt good. Really good!
Tired of being depressed, Tina focused on that. She
was helping her dad, saving him even. That was a good
thing!
Now she just had to get over $300 for when the men
returned on Saturday.
She finished her shower, quickly dried, and marched
into the kitchen. Still naked she went into her purse
and produced a business card.
After dialing the number she asked, "Is Razor there?"
A moment later Razor was on the phone. She recognized
his voice immediately. "Yes?" he asked.
Taking a deep breath she said, "I... this is Tina,
from Monday?"
"Tina," Razor said. "Right, Tina! How can I help you?"
"I need some money," she said softly.
There was a silence on the other end for a few
seconds. Then, "You ready to earn it?"
Even more softly she replied, "Yes."
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