She cries out

Unable to bear it, Nicole began to thrash side to side and attempted to scream but emit little more than a haggard yelp. Her hair clung to her face from the tears and she could feel her eyes burn as tears streamed from her.

Markus pounded her sex hard and was relentless. Every other thrust, Nicole tried to kick out her legs but it did little to sway him from his ****. In fact, he gripped her ankles so tightly it began to hurt but no amount of pain could amount to what she was feeling as her sex was rammed repeatedly by Markus' cock. Nicole tried to scream again but Jennifer's panties were beginning to slip deeper towards the back of her throat and she gagged hard.

Why was this happening to her? Why was she ****? Why was she being ****? What did she really do to Jennifer, to him, to warrant this? Her mind tried being rational but there was no rational response to offer.

Nicole attempted another howl knowing full well she could gag again, but she had to keep trying. Markus released her right leg as he kept pushing himself inside of her but suddenly she felt pressure on her neck. His hand began to squeeze her throat hard. Her attempt to cry out was strangled out of her as he cut off air to her body. She tried to breathe through her nose, a deep breath but she was rewarded with nothing. He was crushing her throat as he continued to fuck her mercilessly.

Her eyes bulged as she looked up at him and he stared right back into her pleading eyes. "Keeping screaming, please," he threatened. It was a threat. Undoubtedly so.

She kicked her right leg out in vain as his thrusting became so much harder and deliberate. The only thing she could do was stare up at him and shake. One of the guys in the room in a lower voice broke the silence, other than the sound of his hips slamming into hers.

"Dude, ease up man."

"Nah, fuck this bitch," Markus grunted. "She don't breathe til I cum. Hear that? Make me cum bitch as if your life depended on it," he said as his grip on her throat tightened.

There was nothing she could do to expedite his request. It was up to him and that terrified her. Her lungs burned for air, her sex burned from the ****. Pain wracked her body but she could not do a single thing about it. It felt like an eternity was passing by each brutal second, yet, he continued to drive himself into her. And each second she felt weaker.

Nicole blinked her eyes several times as she attempted to focus but it was becoming harder to do. She pulled at her bindings as hard as she could but her hands were never freed. Her body began to twitch as her lungs begged for air. No longer could she focus as her eyes began to roll up into her head.

"That's it, you cunt!" Markus screamed. "Take! My! Cum! SLUT!" He thrusted into her as hard as he could with each word to accentuate the fact he was about to cum in her.

Unable to truly grasp what was happening as she was fighting for air, Markus emptied himself deep inside of her and held himself there until he was finished. Only when the last drop coated her insides did he release his grip from her neck.

"Wake up, bitch. This is only the start," he said as he smacked Nicole moderately hard across her face.

Suddenly Nicole came to and took a deep breath through her nose before she began to cough. However, with the tape over her mouth it was exceptionally difficult to get her breathing under control. Markus laughed and ripped the tape off in one motion. Instantly, Nicole turned her head to her right and began hacking as she also attempted to dislodge the panties from her mouth.

Finally, Markus stepped back and slid out of her. He looked down at his semi-hard cock and laughed. "Yo, this bitch is a virgin," he said in an almost delighted tone.

"Not anymore, dude," Mark quipped almost immediately. Laughter erupted from the guys in the room as Nicole watched them high-five each other. The only thing she could think to do, aside from getting her breathing back under control was to curl up in the fetal position. Her sex burned with pain but at least Markus was finished.

Oh my God... He came in me... No. Nononono, he came in me!

Before she could even process that fact, Matt grabbed her legs and spread them. "Nah, you ain't done, Nik," he said with disdain in his voice.

Again on her back, Nicole looked up to Matt and shook her head no. "P-please... Don't," she managed to whimper.

Another of the jocks began the chant again. "Fuck her. Fuck her. Fuck her," which they all joined in saying. Nicole looked to the guy that started the chant and was horrified by what she saw. He was recording her.

Matt stripped out of his clothes entirely before he took up position between Nicole's legs. "You fight or scream, that gag goes back in, got it?" he said before he gripped his shaft and plunged himself deep inside of her. Once again, Nicole felt nothing but pain.

Unable to contain herself, she began to sob hysterically. The shame she felt was so great it made her feel as if she was about to vomit. She couldn't even look at Matt as she squeezed her eyes shut. Markus noticed this and grabbed her hair. "Look at him while he fucks you. If you really don't want him to fuck you, just pretend it's me. I'll get another shot here soon," he said with a laugh.

"God damn dude, she is tight!" Matt said as he gripped her hips to help him drive deeper. "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum already!"

"Ha, wuss!" someone shouted in the room.

Nicole's eyes widened. She couldn't let him cum in her. It wasn't an option. But she was powerless to stop him herself so she had to speak...