He began a brutal piston motion of fucking the 5’4 girl against the fender of her own car as she obediently held her ass cheeks apart for him. The men whooped and cheered as he drilled her balls deep, with the sound of slapping flesh reverberating around the deserted parkade. Her nipples rubbed against the smooth metal of her hood, and her thighs rammed against the fender in time with his thrusts.
Her small compact car swayed from the pounding as the six-foot, heavyset man covered in tattoos laid into the 5’4 Asian girl. He grabbed a fistful of her professionally prepared hair, jerking her beautiful and anguished face upward while he abused her anal passageway.
“Tell me how you like it, you fucking whore.”
Tess’s mind was in direct conflict with her body. This was the first time she wasn’t completely willing to have her body used by a pack of hungry men. But she knew she was powerless to stop them, and what’s more is that her body was already betraying her. She knew that the end result will be entirely predictable.
She’ll be reduced to a wreck with her holes stretched and her face covered in cum, then discarded like a piece of trash despite being a successful career woman. Her dignity would be in tatters, with the onset of crushing remorse the next day. It was the vicious cycle of her addiction, and despite the fact that she was coerced into her current plight, tonight wouldn’t be any different.
“I…like to be gangbanged,” she said meekly.
“What did you say? I didn’t hear you,” said the man as he kept drilling her ass.
“I like to be gangbanged…to have all my holes used,” she uttered hesitantly, slightly breathless from the constant drilling of her ass. “I like to be used as a fuck toy. I’m…a cum dump for my master and his men, and… I want to be a good little slut slave.”
Tess didn’t know what came over her, but her acts of self-degradation was seemingly an auto-response to being used roughly during acts of sexual violence.
The men cheered, now realizing that despite coercing this young girl in the beginning, they’ve activated the insatiable slut tendencies in her.
He pounded her until his legs ached, and her back burned from trying to ease the tension on her scalp. He shoved her face into the hood of her car as he pulled out of her orifice, so her forehead bumped the metal with an audible thud. Tess panted from the exertion, her eyes unfocused while she looked over her shoulder as the next man stepped up from behind the globes of her toned ass.
“What a tight little body. Good that you’re not wasting it on some rich pretty boy.”
“Sharing is caring. A willing slut like her should be enjoyed”
“People will never believe us. Tessa Tong the girl from the evening news, letting us drill her all night long on the hood of her car. She’ll probably swallow all of us too.”
Tess nodded ever so slightly, as she was entering her subspace.
‘It’s the only way this will ever make sense…to submit to their will. Permissiveness is pleasure, or else I will go insane.’ From that point forward in the evening, Tess’s mind blocked out all traces of her normal life to make space for all the abuse they’re about to give her mind, body and soul.
And for the next hour, each of the eight men took turns on her two orifices while she lay on the hood of her car. A creamy discharge began to leak out of her pussy; a mixture of their precum and her juices. Her ass was the crowd favourite, as each man savoured the permissive access of the young news presenter’s orifice. They gave her no quarter, and used every inch of her anal cavity they could penetrate with their cocks. They savoured the little squeaks of pain mixed with pleasure that came from the young girl whenever they impaled her balls deep. By the end of the eighth man’s pounding her asshole was easily gaping an inch and a half wide and staying open under the glare of the overhead lights.
One man pulled the thong, damp with sweat, over her gaping asshole for the sake of twisted irony. The group laughed as the flimsy fabric seemingly looked like a single thread over the cavernous hole; like a lonely suspension bridge dangling over a wide valley.
Tess simply closed her eyes at their derisive laughter, while she lay on the hood on her stomach. One of the men put his face next to her gaping orifice, and feigned an echo. Another stepped up, and spat wetly into her gaping hole. She felt the impact of the liquid in her insides. The men then decided to do it one by one, until their spittle began leaking back out of the young girl. She felt her cheeks flush with shame, and began to cry softly at their pointed humiliation of her already abused body.
They slapped her ass cheeks, and remarked on the suppleness of her flesh as it shook lightly after each stroke of their palms. They toyed with her freshly-fucked holes with their greasy fingers, sometimes eliciting a moan from the young girl. She tried to recoil when one man crudely tried to jam as many fingers into her cunt as he could.
Tess remembered the words of her gynecologist, and hoped there wasn’t too much damage being done to her internally.
They then pulled her off the hood of her car, and with chains they pulled from their van, they secured her wrists above her head by tying the chains to something in the ceiling of the parkade.
They then took turn sandwiching her in a standing DP, with her legs pulled off the ground and held aloft by the man fucking her pussy from the front while the one behind drilled her ass.
The man in front kissed her possessively even though she tried to turn her beautiful face away. Up until that point, only the master kissed her. But these men were not under the Master’s orders, and they did as they wished. She was hopelessly trapped, and she felt her soul being crushed with each passing minute. This was not a willing surrender of her body to her Master and his men. This was not submissiveness. She was simply trying to survive the ordeal.
Their combined juices from the standing DP dripped under her orifices, spotting the ground below Tess. She sweated under the exertion, as she was sandwiched by the combined heat of pairs of men giving her holes a pounding. Tears flowed down her cheeks, as the soul of the young girl felt crushed and violated as they took their turns on her.
With her wrists hanging from chains above her head, they let her teeter on her high heels after they had their fun with the standing double penetration. She felt like a piece of meat hanging from a hook in a butcher’s shop, juices dripping from between her legs. They grabbed fistfuls of her tits and ass cheeks, and smacked them for good measure.
The boss of the crew roughly grabbed her raven locks and jerked her head back. He spoke in a low menacing voice next to Tess’s ear:
“Having fun yet, you filthy whore?”
Tess could only let out a sigh in response. Her orifices were throbbing from the constant fucking she received.
“Let’s use that pretty little face of hers. We haven’t fucked her throat yet,” suggested one of the men.
She was then made to kneel on the ground after they released her from being bound overhead. After double penetrating her and eliciting no protest, they felt confident that Tess wouldn’t bite down on their members if she was put in a position to have her face fucked by all present.
“Now do what you do best, slut. We know this is just a typical Friday night for you, bitch. Ski pole these cocks.”
‘Again, he’s right. I’m no stranger to this,’ she lamented to herself. The news presenter turned seasoned gangbang slut worked the circle of cocks like a hungry pornstar in her prime, taking the time to glide her luscious full lips back and forth on each shaft before sliding her sultry face all the way to the base while teasing the top of their ballsacks with the tip of her tongue.
She would rotate her hands and her face so she’d be servicing three cocks simultaneously every way she turned, and she was encouraged by the sighs of appreciation of each man as she worked hard to satisfy every one of her tormentors.
‘The sooner they pop, the sooner they’ll leave me alone’ she reasoned.
“What a pro. Just look at her skills.”
“I always thought she looked like she’s 16 on TV. So innocent. But she’s actually a nasty little slut.”
“Suck my balls, fuck toy. I want you to really get in there.”
Tess obediently lifted the shaft of the man she was sucking, and expertly took his scrotum into her mouth. She flicked her tongue at his taint as well, with the strong musky smell of his day-old sweat invading her nose. She held her breath while she expertly used her full lips to take in his nuts one at a time, and alternating between them. She looked up at the hard-faced goon with her alluring eyes, and made eye contact with him as she continued stroking his thick shaft while taking his balls in her mouth.
“What a great cocksucker, she’s gonna make me pop.”
The other men laughed at him, and he was roughly pushed aside by another.
“Now do the same for me.”
Tess began giving him the same treatment. She was good at what she does, and she knew it. She felt their legs began to tremble as she worked her way around the circle, until a mixture of her spit and their precum stained her cheeks. A few of them smacked her delicate features with their cocks, which made wet slapping noises on her face with the cocks being heavy with blood.
She loathed them for making her do this. But slave instincts have already been hard wired deep inside the young woman, and she was in her element even though it was essentially a coerced gangbang.
Someone had the idea to splay out a moving blanket, as one man slid under her to signal her that she should straddle his cock in a reverse cowgirl. She swing a leg over him without missing a beat while she had a cock down her throat.
The man under her pulled her toned legs up and spread them so his cock would be her only point of contact with the ground. He slowly lowered her until his cock slid up her semi-gaping asshole. Someone pushed her back as she briefly stumbled until her arms found purchase on the moving blanket behind her torso.
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