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a sex story that i think you will like pt2
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a sex story that i think you will like pt2 Time dragged slowly for poor Katie. She stood there desperate, tightly tied, almost naked sobbing into her gag and shaking from the combination of pain, fear, cold and anticipation of what was going to happen next. She didn’t know how long she’d been there, or how soon James was going to return. Every few minutes one of the gang members would walk past her and taunt her, saying things like ‘you’re going to get what you deserve you filthy tart’ or ‘it serves you right for hanging around with a scum-bag drug dealer like James’. They would stand in front of her and openly discuss who was going to fuck her first, who was going to take her from behind, and whether it would be fun if 2 or 3 of them fucked her at the same time. ‘I bet you’ve never had 2 cocks up your cunt at the same time, have you?’ one of them said as he forced his fingers inside her. ‘2 big cocks up inside you, pushing in and out’. Katie just closed her eyes and let the tears roll down her face and waited until the thugs went away again. She opened them again suddenly when she felt her ripped top being ruffled. > > It was the gang leader again pushing her top to one side. He then grabbed her left nipple and gripped it tight, squeezing and pulling it hard. Katie tried to pull away to avoid the pain but it was no good – she could hardly move as it was. ‘Ten minutes to go, and your boyfriend still hasn’t come back with my money, so it looks to me as though you’re going to have to pay his debt for him. £1000.00 is a lot of money to write off, so you’d better be prepared to be used hard’ he said. He walked away from Katie and then turned around to face her again ‘So what’s a cheap street like you worth? Say £15.00 for a blow job and maybe £30.00 for a fuck? I don’t think you’re worth any more than that. That means each one of us is going to have to fuck you at least 5 times each if I’m going to get my money’s worth. Either that or I’m going to have to think of some other things to do to you to get value for money’ he kept walking back and forth, looking poor Katie up and down and staring at her. ‘I could you out to get my money back. Maybe I will. Maybe I’ll make some calls, and find some desperate no-hopers who’ll pay £20.00 or £30.00 a time to have you. Would you like that? Would you like to be stripped naked, tied down, and let a queue of guys come along and fuck you for £20.00 a time? Would you like that? I know you’ll do everything you can to pay the debt that your beloved James has run up, won’t you?’ He walked off again, leaving Katie to think about what was going to happen to her. Katie was petrified. She struggled even harder to try to get herself free, pulling at her wrists and ankles until the ties almost cut into her skin trying to free herself, but to no avail. Exhausted, she slumped down, hanging from her wrists waiting for her ordeal to begin and looking forward to it being over before it had even begun. A few moments later the leader returned with some of the gang members. He went up to Katie and ripped the tape off her face and pulled her knickers out of her mouth and grabbed her face again. Katie tried to turn away from him, but he turned her face towards him and looked her in the eye. ‘It’s been an hour and 55 minutes, he’s not coming back, so we might as well start now’ he said. Katie started to plead ‘Please don’t do this, he will be back, I know he will. He loves me, he wouldn’t leave me here, he must be getting the money and he must be on his way. You said 2 hours, and 2 hours isn’t up yet. I know he’ll be here’. Katie was desperate. She was trying to think of anything she could say to buy more time, or to convince them that they should wait. ‘He won’t be back’ said one of the gang members. ‘He’s done this before. He did this about 4 weeks ago. He bought drugs and ran up a bill of over £500.00 and then he called us and said he couldn’t pay, but he’s bring us a pretty girl and we could do anything we wanted to her in payment of his debt. He’s not coming back. You’ve been had. You are payment of his debt’. The leader butted in ‘And that was only £500.00. It is £1000.00 this time. So do you really think he’s going to come back? Do you really think you’re worth that much to him? I mean, how well do you really know him?’ Katie was so scared now and it was starting to dawn on her that she had been set up – big time. She had to think of a way of getting out of here. Maybe she could play along with them and wait until they untied her and then make a run for it. Maybe she could offer to pay off the debt for James if they set her free. She needed more time to think. > > ‘OK, time is up’ shouted the leader. Katie pleaded ‘Please can we give it another hour. I know he’ll be here. Please, just one more hour’ > > The leader looked at her and considered her request. ‘OK, I’ll do you a deal. I will give you one more hour before we fuck you, but, there is a price to pay. We’re all going to have to hang about here for another hour before we get to fuck you, so we need something to keep us occupied in the mean time. It’s 4 O’clock now, we won’t fuck you until 5 O’clock, giving your doting boyfriend another hour to get here, but in the mean time, each one of us is going to thrash your naked arse 15 times. It’s up to you. Get fucked now, or get a beating now, with the hope that Jamesie boy returns to free you within the hour. How does that sound?’ Katie swallowed. What should she do? She’d bought an hour, but there was a price to pay. But surely a beating couldn’t be any worse than the stinging nettle torture she’s received earlier, and it was certainly better than being gang fuck by them, and she was convinced that they were lying about James and that he would be back. What would they beat her with? Surely it couldn’t be that bad. Probably it would be with their hands, so it would be like a hard slap. That wouldn’t be too bad would it? She worked it out in her head, 5 guys, 15 strokes each, that’s 75 strokes. Or were there 6 of them, that would be 90 stokes. Could she bear that? Maybe James would come back before they started. On maybe he’d come back after the first few. Whatever it was better than being fuck or gang-banged or used as a . She decided it was the only option really. OK, I agree’ she sobbed ’15 strokes each, but you have to stop as soon as James comes and they you have to let me go. And you promise you won’t fuck me. Please don’t fuck me. And you won’t hit me hard will you. Promise you won’t hit me hard’ The leader looked at her ‘you’re not in a position to bargain slut. Your James isn’t coming back, and if by some miracle he does, he can wait and watch until we’re finished. And we will hit you as hard as we like. Untie her and get her ready. I’m going to dish out the first round of punishment’. 2 of the guys cut her ties and tore off the remains of her top and her bra and pulled her skirt down and off and then held her stark naked in front of the gang. ‘look at that soft skin’ said the leader as he ran his hand over Katie’s naked body ‘soft skin, without a mark on it. Bring her over here and bend her over and spread her legs, and make sure you tie her tightly because I know she’s going to struggle once we get started’. They dragged Katie over to an old table and pushed her face down against it. One of them held her there while the other went to get some rope to restrain her. Katie saw an opportunity and struggled, pulling her hands free and wriggled out of his grip. She then got herself up and ran to the back of the warehouse to get away from the gang. She looked about and saw a door in the far corner and headed straight for it. When she got to it she frantically turned the handle and pushed it and pushed it, but it was locked. Three of the gang were running towards her. She gave up on that door and saw a fire exit door down the side of the building and headed for it. She reached it just before one of the gang reached her and threw herself at the door pushing down the opening bar and pushed the door open as the guy grabbed at her wrist. She managed to free herself from him and ran through the door. She looked up and down the alley outside to decide which way to go. She was almost free. All she had to do was get out of the alley and get help. She didn’t care that she was naked aside from her boots. She looked left and could see a large heap of bricks and rubble and knew that it would slow her down, so she ran to the right where the alley was clear. She ran to the end of the building and then round the corner and down another narrow alley between the buildings. She looked behind and could see one of the thugs chasing after her, so she carried on running. Ahead of her she could see a wire fence, but she couldn’t go back. She’d have to climb the fence, then maybe she’d be free. She got to the fence and started scrabbling up, pulling herself up by her hands. As she did so the thug caught up with her and grabbed her leg. She kicked out at him but his grip was too strong so she clung to the fence with her hands hoping he would let go. Soon 2 other gang members joined him and she realised her chance of escape was over as they pulled per from the fence letting her fall into a crying mess on the concrete below. Soon she was manhandled back in to the warehouse and back to her punishment table. The gang member was not happy. ‘Tie her up against that rack again! I’m going to teach her a lesson for trying to escape before we get into her punishment’. The thugs tied her back where she was, arms above her head and legs spread. The gang leader then approached her, undoing his belt as he did so. ‘You piss me of bitch. I make a deal with you to allow you some time and you repay me by running away. You have to learn something. You are my bitch now. My . My slut. You do what I want, when I want. Maybe this will help you to learn’. As he finished his sentence he drew his belt back and whacked her hard across her breasts. Katie yelled out in pain as he drew back again and whipped her again in exactly the same place. And again. And again. And again. 5 hard strikes across her tender breasts. He then paused and walked closer to examine his handy work. The red marks were starting appear right across Katie’s breasts, over her nipples. 4 or 5 painful red lines. You could see a purple bruise appearing where the end of the belt had hit her, just on the side of her breast. Katie was crying uncontrollably now, regretting her failed escape attempt. ‘I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Please stop’ she blubbered. ‘I will stop when I think you’ve learned something you fucking ’ shouted the leader as he whipped her again aiming at her nipples and soft breasts. Each time the leather belt hit her flesh Katie almost jumped in pain and tensed up and screamed out. Each strike hurting more than the last and each strike leaving another red line across her breasts until after the 15th strike they were criss-crossed with painful reminders of her<b> whipping. </font></b>The leader then put his belt down and approached Katie grabbing her sore breasts with both hands and squeezing them hard. ‘Tie her down on the table and leave her there. I need a break from this before I get to work on her arse’ he said as he walked away. As Katie was dragged back to the table by 2 of the gang members, she looked over to the rest of the gang members who were standing by the door and could see that a couple more people had joined them. It was another guy and a girl. Katie tried to focus her tear-filled eyes. As she did so, she realised that the guy was James who was laughing and joking with the other guys and had his arm around the girl. ‘James’ she shouted. ‘Help me, please help me. Please get me out of here James. Help me!’ She carried on screaming his name as they tied her face down over the table and tied her ankles to the table legs and her ha |
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