Change of direction

With only three of the gang left at his side the director's attitude began to change. "Fine Glory Gal, have it your way. If you're not willing to play along then we'll just have to make do with what we have."

Working his fingers expertly between Kimberley's thighs he soon had the young girl panting and moaning with delight. "Don't worry about your friend here, she's used to this kind of treatment, and she loves it. Isn't that right Cumsucker?"

"Yes, Master." Kimberley managed to say with between gasping breaths, he entire body moving to the director's will as his fingers danced over her lips.

"In fact she'd love it if we all fucked her right now with you watching." The director continued, his face splitting in a mirthless grin.

On cue two more of the gangbangers moved closer, their detonators forgotten as they began groping and fondling Kimberley's body. One knelt beside her, his hands stroking her breasts for a moment before feeding her nipple into his mouth. Kimberley cried out sharply with a mixture of pain and pleasure and Glory Gal knew the thug was biting the sensitive teat. Hard.

The cry was quickly stiffled as the second thug grabbed hold of Kimberley's hair and yanked her head around. Quickly he pushed his mouth against hers, forcing her tongue inside even as his hand mved down her back and between her buttocks. Kimberley's entire body flexed as he pushed a finger up into her anus and a moment later she began to tremble uncontrollably as her orgasm approached.

All this was caught on camera as the director took a step back and admired the young girl's body. "See how much she's enjoying herself Glory Gal? Sure you don't want a piece?"