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I struggle against Bear's iron grip. Just then intense pain shoots though my
nipples as I realize Jake's hands had let go of my breasts and now were holding
and violently twisting my nipples through the blouse. I scream out "No!" Jake
just begins laughing and twists again while Bear pulls my arms to have my butt
rest on his enormously hard manhood inside his pants. He begin rutting against
my ass while Jake pulls at my nipples and I start crying and saying "no" over
and over again trailing into a whimper.
I happen to look over at Stacy just as Jesse reaches out with his hand that
he used for stroking himself and grabs Stacy's hair and hauls her out of the
chair while saying "Up bitch!" As her hair is forcibly pulled her hands reach
up to grab his hand but he is moving far too fast and she rises to avoid the
intense pain. As she does so her sweater falls open and I see the red tank top
all askew from her frame so that the undersized blue bra is clearly visible in
places and what is worse her cleavage is really showing. Jesse swings in
behind Stacy and puts his forearm around her neck and then sits down and pulls
her down on top of him. He then exclaims "Now I can view in style" and with
that he folds the knife and puts it on top of the TV and his hand moves to the
hem of her skirts and he starts to lift it up. Her hands come down quickly to
stop him but he keeps moving her skirt higher.
Jake lets go of my nipples and I feel like passing out with the relief but it
is short-lived. He then reaches for my wet blouse and begins to rip it open.
Bear holds me tightly and keeps pushing himself against the crotch in my jeans.
He has leaned forward and is trying to tongue my ear. I see Jim and Casanova
standing in the room laughing and pointing at me and Stacy. The buttons from
my blouse go flying in different directions as Jake succeeds in pulling the
blouse open. My breasts are pushing over the lace half cup bra. Jake licks his
lips in front of me. He then grabs the front of the bra and takes out a knife
and holds it before me. I almost feint with fear. Stacy screams out and I hear
Jesse say "Scream again Bitch and I'll cut your tongue out." The knife moves
under my bra and he pulls it and it comes apart. My breasts come out and just
sway there in front of me. I look down and can't believe what I see. My
nipples are rock hard and sticking out. I am so mortified and I feel my face
turn red with the flowing hot blood. I look up and see Jake leering at me. He
says "She is definitely fuck material lets do her" and I scream "NO!"
Jake stands back and Jim yells over "Stand her up Bear." I feel myself being
pulled to my feet but I am hanging limply from where Bear holds my arms.
Casanova says something to Jim and then Jim says to everyone "Casanova went and
got the car so he can have the old bitch first" and then added "Bear lay the
cunt on the table." Bear then grabs me and pulls me down backward on the
coffee table as Jake knocks everything on it to the floor. Bear hooks my arms
down the far side of the table and Jake and Jim come over to each side of me and
reach down to my jeans. Casanova starts to open his pants. Jake undoes the
button and zipper to the jeans and then he and Jim begin to pull them off of me.
I try to struggle but there are too many of them. Casanova reaches in his pants
and pulls out his cock. It is already hard and quite big. Jim and Jake finally
get my jeans off and then Jake reaches over and grabs my white bikini panties.
He says "Look Casanova this bitch wants to be fucked by the way she is dressed."
Jim then adds "Look at those nipples they are already hard I bet she is wet too"
and they all laughed. Jake then rips off the panties and Jim and Jake begin to
pull my legs apart. My crotch is now fully exposed and dampness glistens on the
hairs near the slit. I know now I will never escape from this.
Just then Jesse says "Like Mother like daughter they say so I am going to
have a good time with this young cunt" and his hand I see is now over top of her
panty covered crotch squeezing her and she is struggling to get away. I look
at Stacy and catch her glance for a moment and while crying move my mouth to
silently say "I am sorry Stacy."
