She'll be good... NOT!

"Yes, yes… just please don't hurt me." Erica squealed in false submission, as the group of horny males grinned and started laughing gloatingly. The leader started undoing his trousers, the other men quickly following his example. Eric waited until their pants were down before making a break of it, leaving them scrambling to get redressed so the could chase her. The leader making a quick grab for her, ripping Erica's now ill fitting male shirt off as she ducks and twists away.

"Get that bitch!" The leader snarls as he trips over his own trousers, fall face down on the floor with Eric's shirt still gripped in one hand.

"I'm never going to let you fuck me!" Erica shouts ducking and dodging away from the half naked men, as a second man dives after her. Gripping the leg of those loose male pants, forcing her to struggle out of them to escape. "And I am damn sure not going to be sold to one of the underground trafficking rings!" She shouts having gotten away from the gang, she runs to the door trowing it open while looking back at her pursuers. Erica collides with a massive male body, bouncing back she staggers falling to the floor looking up at the massive gripping man blocking the door.

"You aint goin' no where... until we're finished with you girlie!" The huge Turk snorts, staring down at the helpless female laying spread out on the floor before him. Erica scrambles backwards looking up at the mountain of a man in horror, suddenly finding herself surrounded by the same group she had just escaped from.

"The trafficking rings love a resistant bitch... those kind always sell for so much more money. To wealthy mid-eastern men who like breaking their own bitches." The group's leader explained with a sneer, as the other men finish stripping you naked. The door closing and locking this time, as the massive new comer strips off his clothing. A massive male organ jutting out stiffly, like a huge brown truncheon bouncing up and down excitedly.