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Chapter 2 by gscmar64 gscmar64

The Stories

Directed

Author's note:
This was written for a anthology story called "Quickies" on "Ravishment University" back on 2023. I'll post it here as a two part story to make it easier to read! This is a Power Play Story

Part One:

She thought she had outdistanced us by a block. Running as fast as her lithe legs would take her in her haste to get away from the two of us. Little did she know, she was doing exactly what me and the boys wanted her to do. The two times she tried to lose us by ducking into the alley off the main concourse we had a person in place to spook her onwards to the old cemetery.

By the time she climbed up over the small stone fence there were six of us in total and by the time she made her way between the taller gravestones, we were vaulting the stone fence and were hot on her trail. Oh she may have thought that she lost us but little did she know that we used the cemetery as our base of operations for our actions.

I waved the others to spread out and to cover all ways she could get past us. As it was we found her leaning against Old Man Cartier’s gravestone which stood a good ten feet tall. There were only four ways she could go from it, directly north, going further into the graveyard, east or west along more grave sites or south back to the way she came in.

We easily surrounded her on all sides, blocking her from getting away from us. As she leaned her head against the cold gravestone, breathing hard from the running we came into view and I spoke up.

“Now do you think that we are going to appreciate all that running before we strip you and fuck you senseless?”

When she looked at me, turned to see every direction around her, the look of fear on her face and in her eyes was priceless. Not a one of us wasted time, we moved closer to her. “Tell you what, why don’t you strip before we get close so we will have more energy to fuck you with!”

She continued to look around her as if trying to figure out who would be easier to knock down and bolt past.. When she finally made up her mind it was too late. We were only a foot away from her. Our hands were out, already getting a grasp on her top or pants

“OHGODNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”

She knew it was a waste of time to try anything to save herself. She didn’t resign to what fate held in store for her but she did try her best to slap our hands away from her. Now Bobby had her left arm and Jerry her right. She pretty well collapsed to the ground as the rest of us tore her clothes off. Luke and Mike got a hold of her legs, forcing them wide, giving us all the first look at the pretty pink slit that was going to be our pleasure palace tonight.

“OHGODPLEASEI’VENEVERDONEANYTHINGTOANYOFYOU!” Then my favorite line from our victims “I”VEMONEYYOUCANHAVEITALLJUST DON’THURTME!”

Being the oldest and the acknowledged leader I got the first use of her pussy. Dropping between her legs, I called out to the others to shut her mouth. As i thrusted into her pussy Danny dropped to her left side of her head and turned it so his cock rammed into her mouth as deep as he could send it.

She never got the chance to cry out in pain, pleasure or to beg for help, Danny’s cock made damn sure of that. As Danny and I high fived each other everyone knew that her gangbang was in full swing. Over the next few hours we used her like that illegal immigrant we caught a couple of months ago.

Over and over her mouth and pussy were taken by the six of us. No sooner was a hole empty than it was filled again with another hard cock. The only time we paused was when the local pigs circled the cemetery. But even that was only a few seconds of inactivity.

By the position of the moon in the sky it had to be just past midnight. By them we all have had both her mouth and pussy so taking a little drink break we leave her laying in puddles of her own vomit and our cum flowing from her fucked hole. Oh she was so out of it that when we were able to go again, we easily got her over onto her hands and knees over the small bench the cemetery provided for the elderly to rest on if needed.

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