Traci gets pulled into the alley.

Billy untangled Kelly’s grip around his dick then turned and made his way to Traci. He covered the distance in just a few strides and before Traci knew what was happening, her hair was seized in a powerful grip.

“Hell yeah,” Dean crowed from behind him. “Looks like we got a two-for-one deal on our yellow whores tonight!”

“Let me go!” Traci cried out.

Billy yanked hard, causing her to stumble forward. He dragged her back into the alleyway by the hair, and pushed her hard against the wall. Traci could feel the hard, rough texture of the brick grinding into her through her clothing.

A big powerful hand grabbed Traci around the lower half of her face. “Just relax,” Billy said with a cold smile, “and you may have some fun tonight. Just like your friend.”

“Yeah,” Dean said, beaming, “by the time this night is over, you’ll be begging for a drink from our firehoses.” He held Kelly down by the head, her cheek pressing into garbage can lid. Her eyes fluttered rapidly as Dean continued fingering her from behind. A soft moan escaped the girl’s lips.

“Mmmm, yeah, you like that, bitch?” Dean increased the speed of his motions, thrusting his fingers in and out of Kelly.

Traci squirmed, trying to break free from Billy’s grip. But it was no use. He laughed at her ineffectual struggles.

“That’s OK,” he said, as his right hand moved down Traci’s hair, “I like a little bit of fight.” His hand kept moving. Down along her neck, tracing along her collar bone, then down to her breast. He gave one Traci’s breasts a firm squeeze before moving down along her belly, then finally down to her waist.

Billy began undoing the buttons on Traci’s pants. “Oh, I bet you’re real tight down there, aren’t you?”

Traci continued struggling but it only served to amuse her assaulter. Billy reached down into Traci’s pants. She felt his rough, calloused hand moving lower, rubbing up and down a few times over her panties, then finally moving down between her legs.

Billy leaned in to lick the side of Traci’s face even as he became more aggressive in rubbing between her legs. He cupped his hand over her entire mound, then one of his fingers began pressing against the thin fabric covering her pussy, eliciting a shocked moan.

“Oh you do like that, don’t you?” Billy said with a leer. “Are you starting to get wet down there? What a dirty little whore you are. Typical Asian bitch.”

Through her tears she saw Dean unzipping his pants as he got ready to penetrate Kelly.

“Whoa check this out!” came a high screechy voice from the entrance of the alleyway.

Billy’s head snapped quickly to the side to see who had just arrived. “What the fuck?”

“Hey man, can we join the party?” The two college-aged guys that Traci had run into earlier were casually strolling into the alley as if this were a completely normal gathering.

“Who the hell are these assholes?” Dean snapped.

Now, while his attention was diverted.

Traci brought her knee up as hard as she could between Billy’s legs and shoved him away with every bit of strength she could muster. And still, it was only because he was distracted, that she was able to break free from his grip.

Before Billy could recover (and while Dean was still fumbling with his jeans), Traci grabbed Kelly’s wrist and dragged her to her feet and towards the street.

“Hey, where you going babes?” The two college guys parted to allow the girls to pass.

Traci could hear angry voices behind her as she fled with Kelly in tow. She kept going, and didn’t stop until they were safely back on campus.

Traci leaned her roommate up against a light post so they could both take a moment and catch their breath. “Are you OK?” she asked.

Kelly struggled to focus and just murmured something unintelligible.

“Kelly!”

“What!” Her eyes suddenly fixed on Traci. “Why are you yelling? I’m not deaf.”

“Are you OK?” Traci repeated.

Kelly just giggled. “Of course I’m OK. Why wouldn’t I be?”

Was she serious? The two of them had just been assaulted by those guys, and Kelly didn’t seem to remember it at all.

“Let’s head back.”

“OK.” Kelly giggled again. “Where are we going?”