He betrays you

“Alright boys, it’s your turn!” shouts Harry. Victoria looks around, confused as she is thrust into the middle of a group of naked men. They instantly start groping and tugging and fingering her naked body. You look back at Harry with horror.

“We had a deal!” you shout.

“Blacks don’t deal with whites. Learn your place boy. She is mine and I will let whoever I want fuck her whenever I want.” Victoria is already on her knees and surrounded by BBC. She is jerking and sucking frantically on each cock, but she barely has time to focus on any individual one before another one slaps her in the face, demanding her attention.

“You bastard!” you yell. He simply laughs.

“Listen,” he says, “I came to this school to go **** shopping. I am buying your little crush and all your other precious little girl friends. Now if you want to ever see them again, you’re going to beg me to buy you as well and you’re going to thank me for being such a good master.” You weigh the options in your head. You decide that it is in your best interest to play along, at least for now, but you assure yourself that you will find the opportunity to double cross him and get your **** later.

“Please buy me,” you say.

“I think you remember how to beg,” he tells you. You get on all fours once more.

“Please buy me, Mater. I promise to be a good ****,” you tell him.

“Now thank me for what I did for Victoria,” he orders.

“Thank you for buying Victoria… and taking… her virginity,” you struggle to get the final words out.

“Good,” he says, “Now as your reward you may give my cock a kiss.” You visibly recoil. He stares at you angrily. “A good **** graciously accepts his reward,” he tells you. You close your eyes and gulp. You remind yourself that this is all for Victoria. All to get your eventual ****. You give a quick peck on his long, flaccid meat. The skin feels silky under your lips. The smell is strong. You wrinkle your nose.

“I see you smell her spit. Or is it ass? You might even be able to smell her pussy left on it. Ha!” You refuse to let yourself think about it. Meanwhile Victoria is being spitroasted by two massive cocks while her hands work on two more. Harry catches you staring. “Alright,” he says, “Go be with her. You’ve earned it.”

You push your way through the crowd to where your love is being gangbanged. Her moans are muffled by the dick clogging her mouth. You get as close as you can. She sees you. You can only stare, erect as this continues on for another ten minutes. Eventually, the men cum, some inside their respective holes, some on the outside and the positions swap for a fresh batch of guys. She is now being triple penetrated, one cock in each hole. Her right hand is being taken by a fourth cock. Men are lined up to take their places after completion. With her one free hand she quickly motions for you to come closer. You do and she grabs your hand. Her skin is soft. You hold her hand as she is being roughly banged in every way possible. She takes cock after cock. Cum is everywhere, on her back, face, ass, legs, feet, and her holes (inside and out). But you still hold her hand because you love her.

Eventually, an hour and a half after the gangbang had started, you feel a presence come up from behind you. It is Harry. “All my bitches cum twice,” he says, “And you’re one of my bitches now. What do you say I give you that second release.” Your balls ache to be emptied. You don’t know what to do.