To Pop a Cherry

The leader Kevin leans face to face with you smirking and running his hand through your short hair "We're going to have to get this taken care of, think something punkette maybe a shaved side with heart patterns cut into it Kris will help with that, maybe give you a cherry red dye... cuz ya know... to remember the moment." The guys laughed at the comment you weren't registering until that evil glare settled in on your own "Y'know the day ten guys took your little bitch cherry Doe." Giving you a nickname now.

You feel your limbs struggle and strain against your bonds the breath quickening a ring gag **** into your mouth as you attempt to curse them out. You lay on your chest helpless bent over and your too peach shaped ass. Silky smooth and deligtfully pink was the bullseye these guys were going to be aiming for and even the way your ass quivered spoke of fear as the images of your violation flickered into imagination.

"My god, your ass does not belong on a guy." A hard slap lays into your behind making you squeal through your gag "Oh no, save the screams like that till a cock is funneled down your throat." Kevin smirks and strokes the reddened handprint in soothing circles on your shaking flesh. It was then you felt your cock defiantly tug on the glue in vain, a scary sensation among many as you witnessed one man after another unbuckle and drop trousers, five lining up infront of you the rest behind one hovering with a camera and the Med student doing something out of your vision.

"Oh, thats Steven he's actually almost done studying to be an Endocrinologist, good new for you we might get you looking... permanently perfect fill out your girlish figure a little more." Kevin seemed to be rubbing in all his proposed plans... most of them seemed intent on ruining you as a man!

Just as your mind steered toward that you felt a cold wet slathering of lube between your cheeks teasing with a little swirl near a very nervous hole. Soon to be followed by the warm soft of a cock head followed by its steely rigid shaft. Another dark skinned stud grabbed your hair and tried to keep your head still slapping you for your effort.

The icy prick in your asscheek followed by the sight of the 'would-be' Doctor Steven. Kevin winked at you "Endocrinologist's are Hormone experts sweety hope you're smart enough to know that estrogen is the key ingredient in making a girl well... I don't think we'll go that far but you'll be damned beautiful. Boy's make our little sissy an honorary slut would you?"

Are they gentle?