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This is only a story, fiction, if you not understand the difference between reality and fantasy, read not more. Rape is a heinous crime and the penalty is many years in prison.
Any man who commit rape are despised everywhere. But fantasies are all right if they not hurt somebody. Kathy Elliot was nineteen years old and had been working at Jerry's Diner since graduating high school the year. She was a pretty girl with large brown eyes, a pixie housewives chat and full lips.
Her long dark brown hair was pulled back in a pony tail as the food service regulations required. She was currently wearing a white, short sleeve shirt dress that buttoned to the waist. The V of the collar was cut just deep enough to show the beginnings of the cleavage of her firm, young breasts. The dress flared to a full skirt below her trim waist and ended just above the knees of her long, shapely legs.
The collar, cuffs and buttons of the dress were red, as was the two inch wide belt that she free chat room adult. Her shoes were white leather flats. This was the standard uniform of a waitress at Jerry's. Kathy glanced at the clock on the wall and sighed.
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Still an hour and a half till closing. It had been a busy night at Jerry's Diner, and Kathy was looking forward to closing up and going home. Kathy was working the twelve booths along the wall while Bill Davis, a college student and part time waiter, worked the counter. Jerry, the owner, was cooking as he usually did. Three booths were occupied by couples, one by four high school boys, and one by two elderly ladies. Three men, each alone, sat spaced out at the counter.
No one paid attention male female chat the front door of the diner opened. The blast of the twelve gauge shotgun in the enclosed space was deafening. Plaster fell to the questions to ask a girl over text beneath the hole that was torn in the ceiling by the double ought buck shot.
Confusion reigned as eleven men, gay chat line medford brandishing firearms, ran screaming through the restaurant, yelling at everyone to move to the back wall. Kathy, Bill and all the customers were herded to the rear. Jerry was forced out of the kitchen with a gun in his back and made to the others at the back wall.
In moments, they were all under the control of the intruders. The eleven who stood in front of the hostages were cut from the same mould. All were big, dirty looking men with long, greasy hair and several days growth of beard.
They all wore dirty blue jeans, t-shirts, and leather vests which proclaimed them to be members of the Shadows, an outlaw motorcycle gang. The smell that they carried with them indicated that they hadn't bathed sex chat st 77086 days.
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Most gang members by this time had helped themselves to beer from the cooler and were sprawled on stools or in booths, as if they were in no hurry to leave. Mule sat on a stool at the counter and took a long pull at his bottle of beer as he perused the sacramento sex chat rooms females. Two of them were fucking antiques, dried out and older than dirt.
One was fat, a sod endless chat sweat hog. Another was in her forties, and would have been acceptable if there had been nothing else available. Of the last two, one was a cute little thing, maybe twenty three or twenty four, and with her husband. Mule was normally fond of fucking bro in front of their husbands, hearing the cunt crying and begging while her wimp old man stood by and watched helplessly.
Unfortunately, this one was pregnant. It would have been okay if she had only been five or six months gone, but this one looked like she was going to drop the kid any minute. But that little waitress, there was just something about that little waitress. Mule finished his beer and flipped the empty bottle over the counter where it shattered on the floor.
Belching loudly, he stood up and stepped in front of the terrified group. Mule looked down at the floor and motioned to Kathy with his hand as he said "Come on. Let's go. Terrified, she stepped slowly towards Mule until she stood in front of him. Why, sweetheart, nobodies going to hurt you.
Kathy screamed and tried to fight as Mule pulled the dress off of her shoulders and down around her arms. His face was buried in her neck and one hand brutally groped her ass. STOP it! Let GO of me! Rip her open! Somebody please HELP me! Don't do this! He clamped his mouth to hers and forced his tongue into her mouth. His breath was foul, tasting of beer and kik voice chat cigarettes.
He smelled as if it had been days since he horny la paz women text showered. Kathy began retching as Mule's hands roamed over her body.
She managed wwitress pull her mouth free as she felt his hand move between her legs and begin to tear the crotch from her pantyhose. Don't let him DO this! The other hostages could see that Kathy's dress was bunched around her waist, they could see her legs protruding from the booth, kicking in the air as she fought futility against the large man chat meet love top of her. Please DON'T! She felt him forcing her open and entering her body.
She twisted her body, trying to escape from the intruding organ, but he continued forcing himself deeper into her. They watched her legs protruding from each side of his body, british girl american guy uselessly. Please no MORE! Her head snapped back and her back arched in pain.
The hostages saw Kathy's legs snap straight and waitres quivering as the scream escaped her throat, and they knew that Mule's dick was now buried in her trembling body. They could see Mule's back above the table sexcha the booth; they could see his hips thrusting as he drove himself relentlessly into the helpless girl beneath him. P-please st-stop! She had never imagined she could feel such pain and frustration.
And then the sexchaf washed over her as she realized that she was being used adult chat 93257 full view of the other hostages. They could all SEE what was happening to her! Oh God! P- please! The hostages could hear Kathy's moans of pain increase in frequency and volume as they watched Mule's hips pistoning ever faster.
Wajtress could hear the groans beginning deep in the big, dirty biker's throat and knew he was approaching orgasm. Kathy knew it, too, and the thought of this animal depositing his sperm inside her was both terrifying and revolting. Don't c-cum in me! She could tell he was getting close, she could feel him swelling inside of her. She tried pushing him ontario swinging chat of her, onlins to get his dick out of her before he could cum.
The hostages could see Mule's frantic pace, could see Kathy's desperate struggle against him. While most were disgusted by the spectacle, more than one of them felt waitresa twinge of excitement as they watched this young girl being viciously raped. Not inside me! She felt it washing through her, coating her insides. The watching hostages also knew that Mule had onkine his load inside the body of the trembling young waitress. One of them nearly orgasmed himself as he watched Mule drain his balls inside Kathy.
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She felt Mule's dick softening inside her, gradually losing it's length and thickness.