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Archive name: vegas.txt (M+/MF, nc, rp, bi, v, huml)
Authors name: dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
Story title : Las Vegas Wedding Rape

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Las Vegas Wedding Rape 
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)

***

Kevin's wedding night turns out to be a nightmare of 
torture and humiliation for both himself and his lovely 
wife. (M+/MF, nc, rp, bi, v, huml)

***

Kevin was a very popular young professional baseball 
player. Kevin was in Las Vegas for his marriage to his 
lovely bride Amy. Kevin had a very bad gambling 
problem. Even though he had a multi-million dollar 
baseball contract, Kevin was technically broke. He had 
wasted away most of his fortune before he even met Amy, 
the girl of his dreams. But once he fell in love, he 
swore that she would mend his evil ways. He stopped 
fucking teenage baseball groupies. He stopped drinking 
heavily, and for a while, he even stopped gambling.

Amy was a virgin. She insisted to wait until their 
wedding night to consummate the sexual union with her 
handsome stud of a husband Oh they had done some heavy 
petting, and she had even jerked him off, marveling at 
the thick long piece of fuckmeat her popular fiance 
had. He begged her to kiss it and lick it, he was used 
to getting that from girls, even on the first date. But 
Amy held off, promising him she would do everything he 
wanted on their wedding night.

And then they were there, in their beautiful Las Vegas 
Casino suite, staring shyly at each other. Kevin kissed 
his new bride. She opened her mouth to him and he 
cupped her breast, feeling the nipple harden beneath 
his hand.

"My God, I have waited so long for this..." he 
whispered. 

Kevin's prick was rock hard, pushing at his expensive 
trousers. Amy could feel his dick throbbing against her 
body.

"I've waited too. I saved myself all through high 
school... knowing that some day the right man would be 
able to take my virginity. My husband!" Kevin slid the 
straps of her dress down and began to kiss her breasts, 
when there was a knock at the door.

"Oh God, not now..." Kevin moaned, his dick leaking in 
his pants.

"Better get it honey...it could be important." Amy 
smiled and turned away from him, covering her tits.

"Kevin went to the door and with an irritated attitude, 
swung it open. "yeah?"

There was a well-built muscle boy of about Kevin's own 
age standing there. "Mr. Latessa would like to see you 
in the Penthouse. It shouldn't take long."

"Look, can't this wait until tomorrow. This is my 
wedding night." Kevin nodded toward his beautiful wife 
who sat shyly on the bed.

"'Fraid not. It shouldn't take long. Its business."

Kevin turned to Amy. "Honey, I'll be right back. It's 
probably
because I'm a celebrity. They probably want to give us 
some free gifts or something...sorry." Kevin had 
applied for an unlimited line of credit, and although 
he didn't want to tell Amy about his gambling, he hoped 
Mr. Latessa was going to grant it to him.

"It's okay darling. I'll shower and be waiting for 
you." Amy smile was so seductive, Kevin's dick almost 
spit in his pants. Kevin had a beautiful, smooth, 
muscular body...even the guys in the locker room stared 
at it, some of them angry cause it made them feel 
queer. Amy couldn't wait to sample that body and to 
feel his big fat dick claim what was his by right of 
marriage. She knew it would hurt terribly the first few 
times until her pussy stretched to accommodate his 
thick slab of fuckmeat, but she promised to give her 
husband anything he wanted whenever he wanted it. She 
loved him so much.

Kevin faced Mr. Latessa, who sat relaxed in his leather 
chair, his jacket off, an automatic in the shoulder 
holster slung under one arm. The gangster was young as 
were all his bodyguards, lounging around the room.

Kevin smiled. "Is this about my line of credit? You 
picked the wrong time to wanna see me, I gotta say. I 
was just about to fuck my new bride for the first 
time."

Mr. Latessa smiled. "We know..." He hit a button on his 
hand held remote control and a television screen lit up 
to show the inside of Kevin's room. Suddenly the 
bathroom door opened and Amy entered the bedroom stark 
naked. Kevin stared at her full tits, her flat stomach, 
and her pubic mound.

"My God, you can't do that. That's illegal. Turn it off 
now!" He reached for the remote control, but one of the 
studly bodyguards pulled him away.

"We've got a problem Kevin. The problem is you. Now 
just stand still and listen. You don't want your 
precious throwing arm broken in three places now do 
you?"

"What's going on here. What's this about?" Kevin 
watched the screen as Amy sat on the bed and rubbed her 
nipples and slid one hand down to her pussy. The 
bodyguards watching the TV started to rub the lumps in 
their pants. Kevin wanted to puke. This was his bride 
they were watching.

"What this is about is almost $800,000.00 in gambling 
debts. We have repeatedly tried to collect, and you 
have been a very bad boy."

"Look, I just need some time and a lucky streak or two. 
I know I can take care of this." Kevin's sandy colored 
hair fell over his forehead, making him look boyish and 
innocent.

"Unfortunately we are going to have to take care of 
this tonight." Mr. Latessa gestured toward the TV 
screen. Kevin gasped in horror as the door behind Amy 
opened and five huge muscular black men stormed into 
the room. Amy grew wide-eyed with terror, and her hands 
went first to her face, and then tried to cover her 
ample tits and pussy mound.

"Oh my God..." Kevin raced for the door, but two Nordic 
looking bodyguards blocked his way.

"What the Fuck are you doing?"

"We are teaching you a lesson, Kevin. A lesson you will 
never forget."

Mr. Latessa rubbed the growing lump in his expensive 
suit trousers. Kevin turned back to the screen. Four of 
the blacks held the naked virginal bride spread eagled 
on the bed, while another dark skinned thug tugged at 
her rubbery nipples, pulling them out and letting them 
snap back. She threw her head from side to side in 
agony.

"You can save your wife, Kevin, if you co-operate with 
us. We want to leave an impression with you...so you 
are motivated to pay your gambling debts and never fall 
into disgrace again. The black man on you bride is 
Rufus. Rufus is very large and muscular as you can see. 
He has very large thick fingers. He is about to insert 
one of his fingers into your wife's virginal pussy.

"Oh God...please leave her alone. The debt is mine. 
Take it out on me, not her. For the love of God!"

"Yes Kevin, famous young baseball star. We intend to. 
The attention being paid to your cuntwife is just to 
make sure you do co-operate with us. Now while Rufus 
rubs your bride's cuntal mound, suppose you be a good 
jockboy and take off all your clothes for us."

"You want me to strip?"

"Exactly...we want to see a bare assed baseball 
player."

"You fucking sick perverts...."

Mr. latessa spoke into a small phone. "Rufus, have your 
associates
chew a bit on the bitch's nipples while you slide a 
finger or two into her dick ditch." Amy twisted on the 
bed, her face a mask of horror, while Rufus forced one 
thick finger between her pussylips.
"MY GOD..STOP..I'LL DO IT..I'LL DO IT...PLEASE...." 

Kevin began to pull off his clothes. More and more of 
his muscular young body came into view. The bodyguards 
were obviously queer, for they began to play openly 
with the fuck lumps in their pants.

"I understand Kevin, that People Magazine named you one 
of America's most sexy men...I can understand why. Take 
everything off. Socks and underpants too!"

The air con in the room made Kevin's large nipples 
tingle and grow hard. His dick and balls 
tightened...but were still a handsome package. The 
muscles in his ass globes rippled. He glanced at the TV 
screen and winced as he saw the black mans' huge finger 
saw in and out of his bride's cunt. The other two 
hulking brutes were leaning over Amy, drawing her 
tender nipples about two inches up off her chest with 
their teeth, and then allowing the rubbery teats to 
snap back into place.

"Your wife is fine pussymeat Kevin. You chose well. You 
could be in there fucking her now, if you didn't have 
this stupid debt to settle. Now get down on your hands 
and knees and crawl around the room for us."

"You're out of your fucking minds...." Kevin couldn't 
even comprehend what happening to him and Amy.

Mr. Latessa shook his head and spoke into the phone. 
"Rufus, rub your dick over her cunt while your friends 
rub their fuckmeat all over her face."

Kevin dropped to his knees. "No, please... stop, I'll 
do it, I'll crawl."

"It's too late. You've got to learn to follow orders at 
once, before we need to resort to harsher measures. Now 
your wife's going to get nigger cock all over her face, 
just because you weren't fast enough in obeying."

The black men on the TV screen stripped in a few 
seconds. Kevin
gasped...they each had a foot long dick. They were 
fucking sex freaks. Now they held Amy still on the bed 
and knelt over here, their fat smelly greasy pricks and 
balls draped over her beautiful face."

"I hope you're more co-operative Kevin. I hope they 
don't have to fuck her. Now crawl around the room on 
your hands and knees, keep your legs slightly apart so 
I can see your balls swing. Arch your back so your ass 
is up high."

Kevin crawled bare-assed around the hotel suite...his 
ass up, his muscular ass mounds moving with the effort, 
his scrotum heavy and swinging. As he crawled, he 
chewed his lower lip and cried silently to himself.

"Now crawl to each of my associates and kiss the dick 
lump in their trousers."

"I'm not queer!" Kevin protested.

Mr. Latessa shook his head. "You just don't learn, do 
you boy? Rufus place your fat dickhead into the bitch's 
twat. And have one of your men insert his prickhead 
into her mouth.

Kevin, the darling of the cable sports networks crawled 
quickly across the room and buried his face in the 
crotch of one of the bodyguards. It was warm and wet.

"Kiss it." the thug whispered, and Kevin kissed. Kevin 
crawled around the room, kissing crotches...six or 
seven of them, ending up with Mr. Latessa himself. Then 
he heard the sound of zippers! He froze there on his 
hands and knees, shivering form the air-conditioning 
and the humiliation.

"Now Kevin, you are going to suck all of your dicks." 
Mr. Latessa removed a cigar from his pocket and his 
prick from his pants.

"This is my wedding night...." Kevin sobbed, no longer 
the studly jock but more a scared little boy.

"I know, Isn't that kinky?" Latessa laughed and spoke 
into the phone. "Rufus slide two inches of dick into 
the whore and have your pal shove a couple of inches 
into her mouth. The black man's full low hanging 
scrotum swung as he sawed two inches of dick in and out 
of her mouth, over her trembling lips, real easy 
like... no force at all. Another black man began to 
finger the bride's asshole. Another continued to twist 
and tug at her nipples.

Kevin sucked dick. For the first time in his life, he 
tasted prick flesh, he smelled ball sweat, he licked 
pre cum. He sucked dick and swallowed sperm. They were 
not gentle. They held him by the ears and fed him 
prick. They forced eight and nine-inchers down into his 
throat until he gagged and choked. He wanted to die. He 
no longer cared about his career, about his life.

 If it were not for protecting Amy, he would have 
battled these monsters, gone down fighting. Instead he 
licked beneath thick drooping foreskins and cleaned out 
pissholes. After he had sucked off four guys and his 
throat was coated with spunk and sperm ran from his 
nose, Mr. Latessa told him to hold on for a minute. He 
took a whiskey bottle off his end table and rolled it 
across the floor to Kevin.

"Here Kevin, shove this up your ass for us."

Kevin couldn't even talk...his lips were bruised and 
swollen, his throat raw, "Oh God! Please no... no 
that!"

Latessa smiled. "Bust her cherry..." he said into the 
phone.

Trying to save Amy from being raped, Kevin quickly 
positioned his asshole over the lip of the bottle and 
pushed. he felt the tip of the bottle push its way 
passed his anal ring...he felt his asslips stretched to 
accommodate the glass cylinder. 

The bottle was so big and his ass was so tight... he 
pushed, the lip of the bottle popped into his rectum 
and he let out a scream at exactly the same moment, 
Rufus shoved eight inches of dick into the now 
deflowered bride. Mr. Latessa turned up the sound on 
the TV so Kevin could hear his wife scream. Kevin 
squatted over the bottle forcing more and more up his 
asshole. The bottle got thicker, wider.

"More." Mr. Latessa said, pumping his prick.

Kevin groaned and sat down on the bottle, forcing the 
wider part into his stretched out rectum. He almost 
passed out from the pain. Cold sweat dripped from his 
abused body. Cum hung in strings from his chin.

"Good, now continue crawling and sucking. Rufus 
withdraw four inches from her twat, but have Albert 
shove a finger or two deep into her asshole.

Kevin could hardly move, the bottle in his ass blinding 
him with pain, but he forced himself to continue his 
blowjobs.

He sucked Mr. Latessa last. The gangster fucked his 
face hard, slamming the baseball player's nose and 
mouth into his pubes, sliding his ten inches of cock 
down Kevin's gullet. It didn't take long. Mr. Latessa 
arched his back and shot right into Kevin's stomach... 
sprays of cumslop. He moaned, then slumped back into 
the chair, letting his dick slip out of the still 
sucking mouth, leaving strings of fucksnot going from 
his dickhead to the baseball player's lips.

"Clean me up with your mouth." Kevin didn't protest. 
After it was over, he curled up on the floor, the 
bottle still up his ass.

"There now that wasn't so bad was it?" Latessa laughed.

"Please tell them to leave my wife alone...." Kevin 
pleaded.

"Yeah, you know if one of those niggers cums up her 
cunt, she's sure to get pregnant. I just can't get 
those boys to use rubbers. Are you ready for the second 
part of your repentance?"

"The sec...the second part?" Kevin couldn't believe his 
ears. It wasn't over? There was more?

"Oh yes, the second part...we want this to be a lesson 
you never forget. Ok? So then....bring in the DOGS!"

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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