Going to meet some friends

Lilian's mind was dulled by a thick haze. Exhaustion and **** leaving her unaware of the outside world as her mind ran in circles.

She remembered her mother comments a news story, years ago. It had been something about teen pregnancy, or maybe it was a scandal between a teacher and his student. She didn't remember the story, but her mothers words were etched into the back of her mind.

How could a beautiful young girl let herself be defiled like that.

She'd never heard her mother speak with such malice before. So much disdain for the girl that did something Lilian didn't even understand.

Now, after years of her parents reaching her how to be better, she was that defiled young girl.

Her mind begin to sharpen again as the effects of the beer began to wear off and Lilian realised she was in a car.

Franklin car.

He had dressed her in an over sized shirt he grabbed off the floor and taken her to his car. Like a zombie she had followed and was now resting amongst bags of old fast food, used tissues and an unmarked bottle of some dark yellow drink.

His shirt clung to her sweaty skin, prominently displaying her hard nipples through the fabric. It was long enough on her to cover most of her ass, but she suspected walking in it would likely cause her to expose herself with every sway.

"Wha-whats happening?" She asked as she pulled herself up into a sitting position.

"Finally back with tha livin are we?" Franklin grinned at her through the rear view mirror. "Heh, most girls are out for longer after I fuck their cunts like I did yours."

She could still feel herself aching from the way he took her but the pain didn't bother her. She had let herself become a broken defiled slut, pain was the least she deserved.

"Are you taking me to school?" She asked, her voice hollow.

"Course I am, I'm a man of my word ain't I?" He chuckled. "But you don't mind if we make a quick stop to see an old friend of mine do ya? I've just git a bit of business to clear up."

Lilian began taking in her surroundings through the windows. This wasn't a part of town she recognised, not a part she even knew existed. It looked like the images she glimpsed at on TV of poorer far off countries. The stuff her parents showed her so she would appreciate how good she had things.

Trash bags spotted the streets, any signs or posters were either worn down from time or lit up in dim blinking neon. The few people out on the streets looked mean and thuggish or frail and homeless. Any window she could see had bars lining them, unless of course they were boarded up and abandoned.

A day ago she would have been terrified. Now it almost felt like a place she belonged.

"I don't mind." She said, as much to herself as to Franklin.

The rest of the journey passed in silence, until they pulled up on the street and Franklin led her down a side ally to a nondescript back door.

"You've gotta smile more kid." He told her as he knocked twice on the door. "My friends very sensitive and he'll get sad if he sees you like that."

She did her best to put on a smile and cheer herself up. She might not be worthy of respect anymore but it would be rude to let that affect others.

She heard a series of locks being done before it was open by a heavyset man. He was younger than Franklin and covered in various tattoos.

"Franky." He smiled, looking down to see Lilian. "You got a daughter you never tell me about?"

"Probably somewhere but she's not it." He laughed. "She's just a lost student I've been helpin out. Let us in and I'll tell you all bout it."

The man let them through, letting Franklin lead the way to catch a glimpse of Lilian's ass. They passed through some dark hallways to emerge into a bar. It was small in size, with only a few tables but there was room enough for a small stage in the back.

With curtains leading to a back room, the stage was a smaller version of one's Lilian had seen before. The only difference was the strange inclusion of a metal pole, running down from the ceiling right in the middle of the platform.

"Welcome to Duncan's Dive, home of the cheapest beer and Uh... other stuff. I'm Duncan if you couldn't guess it, and who might you be?" He questioned her.

"I'm Lilian and uhh this is a real nice place you've got!" She stuck out her hand to greet Duncan, smiling as expressively as she could manage.

Duncan moved to meet her handshake, but Franklin stopped him.

"Sorry Duncan, I should have told her before. You see Lilian, it's a rule of the bar at you great each other with a slap to the ass. Not a handshake." Franklin explained.

"Oh sorry! Let me just..." She moved to the side of Duncan, who was staring at Franklin. She gave him a light spank through his pants, giggling a little at the strange greeting.

"Was that ok?" She asked, breaking the stare Duncan and Franklin were sharing.

"That was perfect." Franklin told her. "Now you should bend over a little so Duncan here can give you a proper greeting."

She did as she was told, bending over a nearby chair and sticking her but out for the older man.

Duncan stared for a good moment, taking in the sight if this young girls exposed pussy. She still glistened with wetness after being fucked by Franklin, and looked like she was begging for more.

He grabbed her ass, more than slapped it. Taking his rough hands over her asshole and brushing against her pussy. He couldn't resist getting a taste of her sweet pussy juice on his fingers.

"Right well, introductions are done. Why don't you run off to the toilet for a minute little lady." Franklin said, guiding her down the hall with his hand on her ass.

"Me and Duncan got some catching up to do. Then, I think we'll have an interesting proposition for yah."