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Getting Even
by El Dee (eldee1970@yahoo.com)

***

This is a story from a request I received. It's about 
a very sexy and very mean high school girl and the way 
her victims finally get their revenge. The story is 
rather lengthy, so it takes some time to read. (mf-
teen-cpls, youths, nc, 1st, bi, oral, anal, blkmail)

***

Chapter One

Chad stood in his basement, looking at the naked, 
blonde-haired girl bent over the back of the sectional 
sofa. She had a cock in each hand, one in her mouth, 
and one in her ass (true, the latter one was a plastic 
strap-on, but he thought it still counted as a cock). 
Chad himself had just finished pounding the blonde's 
tight little pussy, and was already hardening in 
anticipation of another go. The blond-haired girl 
looked at him out of the corner of her eye, her makeup 
smudged and running as tears of shame made their way 
down her face. She looks so unhappy, Chad thought to 
himself. He could almost feel sorry for her; that is, 
if she wasn't such a cruel little bitch...

Marie was well known around school as a flirt and a 
tease who, even at the young age of 14, had mastered 
the art of using her looks to get boys to do what she 
wanted (not just boys, in fact – she had already 
improved her grade in three classes just by wearing 
low cut shirts and mini-skirts with no bra or 
underwear to entice her male teachers). She was just 
less than five feet tall, and her young body was well-
developed with a firm, round ass and tits that were 
big for her frame, but which seemed to defy gravity. 
Her blue eyes, shoulder length blonde hair, and full, 
pouty lips completed this picture of beauty that would 
be nearly impossible for any heterosexual guy to 
resist. She knew well how the promise of sex with this 
incredible body could be used to very successfully 
manipulate boys, and she did so whenever it suited her 
needs. 

By itself, this would not have been reason enough for 
Chad to despise her; if anything, her manipulations 
would serve as a lesson to the boys she teased that 
they should think with their heads, not with their 
dicks. However, Marie was also mean, even to the point 
of cruelty. She really enjoyed saying and doing 
hurtful things to others, often with no other reason 
than she just wanted to watch their reactions. Chad 
remembered last fall's Homecoming dance, when his own 
thirteen-year-old cousin Kyle had learned this first 
hand.

Kyle was young for a freshman, having skipped a grade 
because of his
intelligence. He had immediately developed a crush on 
Marie, and talked to Chad about her incessantly. Chad 
cringed when Kyle made up his mind to ask her to the 
Homecoming dance, and did his best to talk him out of 
it, but Kyle was determined. When Kyle told him two 
days later that she had said that she would love to go 
with him to the dance, Chad's suspicion only 
increased. Further attempts to dissuade Kyle only made 
the younger boy angry, so Chad reluctantly stood back 
to let things take their course.

As he expected, it was a bad night for Kyle. Chad had 
not gone to the dance himself, but heard from several 
of his friends what had happened: Kyle walked in 
shortly after the dance started, and searched the 
crowd for Marie (they had made arrangements to meet at 
the school). He was dressed in a suit which he had 
purchased with his own money just for the occasion, 
and had a corsage in his hand for Marie to wear. At 
last, he saw her standing with some other girls, and 
he walked over to her. 

"Hi, Marie... you look lovely," he said, holding out 
the plastic box containing the corsage. "Here, I 
brought this for y—"

"Who are you?" Marie asked, looking at Kyle as if he 
were a total stranger.

Kyle was caught completely off guard. "Wh... uh... I-
I'm Kyle... you know, your date?"

Marie looked at him for a moment, her lip curled as if 
in disgust, and then she burst out laughing. The girls 
standing with her, not wanting to lose the favor Marie 
had shown them by allowing them to hang out with her 
this evening also started laughing at him.

"My date? YOU?" said Marie, "Why would I EVER want to 
go ANYWHERE with you? You're a skinny little creep!" 
She laughed again, which encouraged the others to 
laugh even harder so the she would know how much they 
all agreed with her and thought she was cool.

Kyle was devastated, and stood there speechless. By 
now, all the couples dancing around them had stopped 
and stood watching the scene taking place before them. 
Kyle realized that he was still holding out the 
corsage, and lowered his hand. Tears had begun to well 
in his eyes.

"Oh my GOD... now he's gonna CRY!" Marie yelled, just 
to make sure everyone heard. 

Unable to take any more, Kyle turned to flee the 
scene, only to run straight into what seemed like a 
solid wall. He looked up and saw and angry face 
looking back at him. He knew this boy's name was 
Marcus, but didn't recall his last name. Marcus was a 
senior who stood out not only because he was one of 
the school's few black students, but also because he 
was 6'5". His prowess in football and basketball were 
legendary.

"What are you doing talking to my date, you little 
shit?" asked Marcus, grabbing Kyle's jacket so roughly 
that he tore the lapel. Kyle was beyond words, and 
just kept trying to run. At last, he was able to slip 
out of his jacket and he bolted for the door. Marcus 
casually tossed the torn jacket aside, and walked over 
to Marie, who stood laughing as Kyle at last made it 
through the door. One of Chad's friends, a sophomore 
who had his driver's license, ran out after Kyle, and 
took him home.

The weeks after the dance were a living hell for Kyle, 
but he somehow found the strength to get through. 
Mercifully for him, it wasn't long until Marie found 
another target, one who was also very close to Chad. 

It was only last week that his friend Gina had 
tearfully told Chad about her run in with Marie, and 
he remembered how he had held her as she cried.

Since moving next door to him ten years before, Gina 
had become one of his closest friends. They had grown 
up together, and he had spent the past two years 
attracted to her as more than just friends as she grew 
into a gorgeous young woman. At 14, she was a year 
younger than Chad, but her young body was developing 
very nicely. 

Gina was about 5'3", and her body was very well 
curved. She often described herself as "chunky", but 
Chad though she was incredibly sexy, thick in all the 
right places. She had long, jet-black hair and smooth 
light-brown skin. Chad had found himself more and more 
thinking of her while he masturbated, and it wasn't 
long before he finally worked up the nerve to ask her 
out on a real date. When she turned him down he was 
crestfallen; that is, until Gina explained that she 
was a lesbian, and wasn't interested in dating boys. 
Their friendship grew even stronger then, and they 
often found themselves talking about how they would 
both 
like to have sex with some of the same girls at 
school. 

Apparently, and unfortunately, Gina had confided in 
one of the girls she thought was her friend about her 
own sexuality, but the "friend" had gone and told 
Marie about Gina's confession in an effort to 
ingratiate herself to the more popular girl. Marie 
wasted no time putting the new knowledge to use.

Gina and Marie had gym class at the same time, and it 
was then that Marie chose to make her attack. As the 
girls showered after class, Marie stood at the door of 
the shower room and yelled:

"Hey, girls! Watch out for Gina... I heard she's a 
lesbian!" Several girls looked at Gina nervously and 
trying their best to hide their bodies fled the 
showers. 

Not quite satisfied with this reaction, Marie 
continued:

"Be careful; I caught her watching me while she 
fingered herself last week right here in the showers!" 

The rest of the girls quickly left the shower, leaving 
Gina alone with Marie. Gina looked at Marie, her eyes 
filled with tears of rage.

"Why would you do that to me? I've never had a problem 
with you..." Gina asked, her voice wavering.

Marie replied "Because the thought of you looking at 
us all naked makes me sick, you dyke freak. Take your 
perversion somewhere else."

It wasn't long before Marie's story had spread, and 
Gina spent each school day suffering with suspicious 
glances and cruel remarks from both the girls and boys 
at the school. The rumor of Gina masturbating in the 
shower even reached the guidance office, and her 
counselor (a pudgy 45-year-old man who understood 
nothing about teenage girls except that he liked 
watching them on the free porn sites) insisted that 
she tell him all about the incident, promising that 
the confession would ease her troubled mind. 

He badgered her relentlessly, threatening to take 
disciplinary action under the school's zero tolerance 
policy if she didn't comply. It was only after Gina 
noticed the small tape recorder hidden and running 
under some papers on his desk that he backed off 
(though he swore that it was only for "professional 
purposes", and not for playing back to himself 
repeatedly while he jerked off).

Chad spent most evenings now with Gina or on the phone 
with her, listening as she cried. The suffering Marie 
had caused to those close to him enraged him, and he 
became angrier still when he thought about how many 
more kids' lives she had menaced over the years. He 
wanted nothing more than to make Marie feel as bad as 
she had made so many others feel, and resolved to do 
so. His mind began to work...

Several days later, inspiration struck Chad while he 
was hanging out with a couple friends. They were 
talking about girls, particularly the girls at school 
who were supposed to be sexually active. A debate 
began about whether or not Marie was one of those, and 
Chad listened as one friend argued that he knew 
someone who had seen Marie leaving Marcus the senior's 
house at 11:30 last Friday night. 

When the other friend responded that there could be a 
simple and innocent explanation for this, the first 
boy replied that a girl doesn't climb out a bedroom 
window when she gets done doing something innocent. 
The point was conceded, and the conversation turned to 
other girls. Chad was no longer really listening, 
however: a plan had begun to form in his mind. Two 
days later, the plan was complete, and he shared it 
with Gina, and then Kyle. They both immediately 
agreed, and the three began working out the details.


Chapter Two

That next Friday, Chad stood in the shadows of the 
hedges which lined the yard of Marie's house, watching 
as the short and darkly-clad figure crept around from 
the back of the house. If his deductions were correct, 
he already knew where she was headed, but he waited 
patiently to see where she would go. As Marie reached 
the sidewalk and began to walk swiftly away, he 
followed as quietly as he could: just as he had 
thought, she was headed in the direction of Marcus's 
house.

Marcus's father made a very good living as an 
attorney, and their home was at the end of a cul-de-
sac on a wooded lot. While that made it much easier 
for Marie to sneak over to see Marcus, it also made it 
easier for Chad to follow undetected. 

When they reached the house, Chad hid behind a tree 
and watched as Marie crept up to one of the first 
floor windows and tapped lightly. After a moment the 
window opened and she climbed inside. Chad waited 
another couple minutes, then as silently as possible 
approached the window himself. From under his dark 
jacket he pulled out the camcorder which had been a 
gift from his parents the Christmas before. The light 
from Marcus's TV would not be sufficient, so Chad 
switched to the camera's "night" setting and began to 
record the rendezvous.

Marcus was sitting on the edge of his bed taking 
marijuana out of a small plastic bag and putting it in 
a bong. He took a hit and offered it to Marie, who 
declined. She didn't want to get too relaxed and let 
things go too far; she had never allowed any boy to 
fuck her, and she planned to keep it that way. She had 
no problem, however, giving blowjobs, which usually 
kept the boys happy enough... in fact, Marcus seemed 
quite pleased as she untied the string on his shorts 
and tugged them down. Marcus leaned back, and Marie 
knelt before him and began slowly stroking his thick 
cock. This was certainly not the first time she had 
sucked Marcus off, and she knew just what he liked.

She licked the tip of his rock hard member, then took 
it into her mouth and began to bob her head. With each 
bob, another inch or so disappeared between her full, 
red lips until at last she took his whole cock down 
her throat.

"Damn, Marie! You get better every time you suck my 
dick," Marcus moaned as he grabbed double handfuls of 
her hair. "You must really like sucking this big, 
black dick, don't you?"

"Mmm hmm," Marie replied, unable to form words with 
her mouth full.

"Yeah," said Marcus, "you're just a little white slut 
who loves big, black dick. Come, on! Suck it, bitch!" 
Marcus began to fuck her mouth, slowly at first, then 
with more urgency as he approached orgasm. His moans 
grew louder, and abruptly he pulled Marie roughly from 
his cock.

"Imma come now, but imma do it on your pretty little 
face!" 

"Yes!" Marie nearly groaned, "Shoot your load on my 
face! Make me your cum-slut!" 

She wrapped her hands around his shaft and stoked 
furiously until his body went rigid.

"Yeah, bitch!" Marcus cried out as spurt after spurt 
of semen jetted from his cock and onto Marie's 
upturned face and into her mouth. She swallowed what 
landed there, the licked her lips and smiled at 
Marcus. Using his shorts, she wiped the rest of his 
semen from her face, and then climbed up on the bed 
next to him. He wrapped one arm around her and 
squeezed one firm tit through her blouse.

"You are one fine little cocksucker, baby," he said 
before kissing her. As their kiss became deeper, 
Marcus moved his hand from Marie's tits to between her 
legs. She moaned softly as his finger slowly began to 
caress her pubic mound through her tight shorts.

"Now, c'mon, baby, when you gonna let me get in 
there?" Marcus asked, moving his hand to try and slide 
it under the waistband of her pants. "When you gonna 
let me fuck you? You know you want my dick, don't 
you?"

Marie grabbed his wrist and pulled it away. "No, 
Marcus, I told you, not yet... I'll suck your dick all 
you want, but we can't go all the way yet." She 
wrapped her hand around his cock, which was already 
rock hard again, and began stroking it. 

"You want to come in my mouth this time?"

Marcus seemed to be content with this. "Yeah, baby, 
let me shoot my load down your throat this time."

Marie slid down and took his cock into her mouth and, 
after a few moments, once again had the entire length 
in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, and 
Marcus began to move his hips in time to her motions. 
Within moments, he grasped her head, thrust himself 
deep into her mouth and groaned loudly. Marie gagged a 
little, but did not try to move her head; she was 
obviously committed to swallowing the come which was 
being spewed into her throat.

At that moment, light splashed across the front of the 
house; a car was pulling into the drive way! As Marie 
and Marcus jumped up in a panic, Chad turned off his 
camera and ran for the tree line in the back yard. He 
was satisfied that he had all that he needed for his 
plan to proceed, and began to make his way home.

The following Tuesday, Marie arrived home from school 
to find a package on the counter addressed to her next 
to a note from her mother saying that she had gone to 
do some shopping and would be back later. The 
handwriting on the package was unfamiliar to her, but 
it was about the size and shape of a CD case. She 
picked it up and opened it there in the kitchen. 
Inside was a plastic case containing a DVD with a 
small white label on it that simply read "Play Me... 
in private." Puzzled, Marie walked over to the 
entertainment center in the family room and put the 
disc in the DVD player, the turned on the television.

On the 52" screen appeared a young, black man, sitting 
on the edge of a bed and opening a bag of marijuana. 
The scene looked familiar to her, but it wasn't until 
she saw herself on the screen that Marie realized what 
this DVD contained. Her jaw dropped, and sat horrified 
as she watched herself pull Marcus's pants off and 
begin to suck his cock in high definition. She sat, 
frozen in place, as the entire scene from last Friday 
played itself out. A moment after the screen faded to 
black, words appeared on the screen. Numbly, she read 
them aloud:

"Hi, Marie! Does this look familiar?"

After the screen went blank, Marie stood gazing at the 
TV as he mind tried desperately to sort out what was 
happening. Someone had been there outside Marcus's 
house last Friday...who had it been? Why did they do 
this, and what did they want? Then the thought struck 
her: who else might have seen this? Her face, already 
pale, turned ghost white as that last thought hung in 
her frantic mind. 

If her parents ever found out about this, the 
consequences would be catastrophic! It would be bad 
enough for them to know that she was giving blow jobs, 
but her father, while not a full-blown Klan member, 
made no bones about his disdain for anyone not 
classified as Caucasian. For him to see his little 
girl sucking that big, black dick would drive him into 
a rage – who knows what he would do! And what about 
Marcus? Though she had no idea how his parents would 
feel about the blow job, but the video also showed him 
smoking weed – that could not only get him in trouble 
with his parents, but could also get him banned from 
sports under the school's zero tolerance policy – he'd 
lose his chance at an athletic scholarship.

Marie had no idea how long she stood there with images 
of doom running through her head, but her thoughts 
were interrupted by the sound of the garage door 
opening. Her mother was home! Marie panicked, fumbled 
to remove the disk from the player and ran to her room 
to hide it. She was very quiet during dinner, and went 
to bed early. Sleep, however, was a long time coming.

The next two days were torture for Marie. At any time 
she expected to find out that the DVD had been made 
public. She still had no clue who it could have been 
that had sent it to her, and as time passed, she began 
to suspect everyone. Her questions were answered that 
very afternoon, though, as she walked sullenly home 
from school.

"Hi, Marie," said a cheerful voice from behind her. 
Marie recognized the boy's face, but could not 
remember his name.

"I'm Chad- you know, Kyle's cousin? I'm also a very 
good friend of Gina's... do you remember them?"

Marie thought the names sounded vaguely familiar, but 
couldn't quite remember why. "Listen, I don't know 
what you want, but I'm not in the mood to talk so why 
don't you leave me alone?" She turned to walk away, 
but froze dead in her tracks at the words Chad spoke 
next:

"What's wrong, Marie? Are you worried that the DVD 
might be seen by the wrong people?"

She turned to face him, her mouth open in stunned 
disbelief. She wanted to ask him why, but he continued 
before she could remember how to speak again.

"That's right, you stuck up little bitch – I sent it 
to you, but not after making several copies, of 
course. See, Kyle and Gina, those names you don't 
remember? Well, Kyle is my cousin. He asked you out to 
Homecoming last year, and you deliberately humiliated 
him in front of everyone there. Gina is my best 
friend, and also the girl whose life you nearly 
destroyed when you told everyone that she was lesbian 
and lied about her checking out girls in the shower. 
After all of the cruel things you did, you don't even 
remember their names. What a little cunt!"

Marie's cheeks began to redden with rage – nobody had 
ever talked to her like that! "So I guess you'll let 
everyone see the DVD to get even? You think that's 
fair? That would ruin my li-"

Chad shook his head and stepped closer to Marie, 
interrupting her in a low but firm voice. "Oh, you're 
right, that wouldn't be fair at all. No, you owe much 
more than that, you snobby bitch."

"What the hell are you..." Her indignant response was 
cut short as Chad grabbed her mouth in his hand.

"Now you listen to me, cunt! Don't tell me what's fair 
– you have been making peoples' lives miserable for 
years, but this time you messed with the wrong people. 
Kyle and Gina were devastated by your cruelty, and 
you're going to pay for it. If you do what I tell you 
to, nobody else will see the DVD. If you don't, copies 
will be sent to your parents and Marcus's at home and 
where they work, and dozens will be handed out at 
school. Tell your parents you are spending the night 
this Friday with a friend, and be at my house at 
7:00." He let her go, but did not step away.

"Wh-what are you going to do to me?" Her voice was 
uncertain; scared. Chad liked the sound of it.

Chad reached up and squeezed her boob. "Nothing a 
little slut like you won't enjoy anyway." He let her 
go and walked away from her. Marie stood for a long 
time, not knowing what to do. Hot, angry tears began 
to run down her cheeks and she wiped them away. 

Just then, two of her friends (well the closest thing 
she had to friends, anyway) walked by her, saw that 
she was crying, and stopped.

"Marie? Is something wrong?" the girl (Annie? Angie? 
Marie didn't know for sure) asked.

"Leave me the fuck alone!" Marie screamed, and started 
running towards home.

Annie or Angie stood watching Marie run away. "What a 
little bitch!"

The other friend giggled and nodded, "Yeah, right? 
Let's go."


Chapter Three

Friday night at 7:15, Marie knocked on Chad's door. 
She was very nervous about what was going to happen to 
her, but after thinking about it, she knew she had no 
option. As the door began to open, she stood up a bit 
straighter and set a stony expression on her face. No 
matter how frightened she might be, she had made up 
her mind that he would never have the satisfaction of 
knowing it.

Chad opened the door wearing a robe. "You're late," he 
said. "I was just getting ready to start sending out 
some DVD's." He smiled and held open the door.

"I'm here. Let's get this over with," Marie spat as 
she walked through the door.

"This way, my lady," said Chad, gesturing towards the 
basement door with a mock bow.

"Fuck you," replied Marie, and walked towards the 
stairs. The stairway was dark; the only light in the 
basement seemed to be coming from a television. She 
started down.

"Oh, no, you have it all wrong... you're the one whose 
getting fucked tonight, my dear. Your parents think 
you're staying with a friend tonight, right?"

"Sure, but I seriously doubt your pathetic little dick 
can last that long, you faggot," she said, as she 
rounded the corner into the main room of the finished 
basement.

Chad stopped and put his arm around her, and laughed. 
"You may be right about that, bitch, but my dick isn't 
the only one you have to worry about tonight." He 
flipped on the light switch, and Marie gasped as she 
saw what he meant – they were not alone. Seated 
casually about the room were three other boys and a 
girl. She had remembered Kyle, but didn't know the 
other two boys, who each looked to be about 15 or 16. 
The girl, who was sitting on the arm of the sofa, 
Marie remembered as the dyke from gym class. They were 
all smiling at her. Chad, ever the gracious host, made 
introductions.

"Marie, by now I'm sure you remember Kyle and Gina." 
The two waved, and Chad gestured towards the other two 
boys. "And this is Jim and Peter. They helped make 
this plan possible, so I thought it was only fair that 
they get to share the spoils – or, in this case, the 
spoiled little bitch. But we all agreed that because 
Kyle and Gina were the direct targets of your 
rottenness, it would only be fair that they get you 
first."

Kyle and Gina walked over to Marie and stood in front 
of her as Chad moved behind her with both hands on her 
shoulders. Gina reached out and began playing with her 
wavy blonde hair. Marie threw her a smoldering gaze.

"Fuck you, dyke!" Marie said. Gina's hand clutched her 
hair roughly at the same time Chad reached around her 
and ripped her shirt open, exposing her firm, round 
tits. With her puffy, pink nipples exposed to the cool 
air, they began to stiffen. Knowing that this would 
appear to be excitement only made Marie angrier. 

Gina reached out and pinched Marie's right nipple, 
while Kyle began rubbing her left.

"Look, Kyle, she's getting horny already!" said Gina.

"Don't flatter yourself, freak," Marie shot back. She 
was determined not to let them break her.

Chad slapped her ass firmly. "Now, that's not very 
nice, considering the spot you're in, Marie. Then 
again, as the old saying goes, 'you don't have to like 
it; you just have to do it'. Besides, I think we'd all 
like to see you feisty."

Gina, whose hand was still clutching Marie's hair, 
tugged gently and led her over to the unoccupied end 
of the sectional sofa. 

"Kneel, bitch," said Gina, pulling Marie's hair 
downward. Marie dropped to her knees. Gina let go of 
her hair, slipped out of her stretch pants and hoodie, 
and sat down on in front of Marie. "If you're going to 
talk like that, you'll have to wash your mouth 
out...since there's no soap, you'll just have to use 
my pussy."

Gina spread her legs, exposing her shaved pussy. 
Though he had long ago come to terms with the fact 
that he and Gina could only be friends, Chad felt his 
cock stiffen as he looked upon the soft, brown skin of 
her labia and the lovely pink inside. If he couldn't 
have sex with Gina, he thought, at least he knew he 
could watch her.

Marie was disgusted at the thought of putting her 
mouth on the open pussy before her, but also knew that 
she had no choice. She leaned in, her tongue sticking 
out just a little bit. Just as the tip of her tongue 
made contact with the soft, moist flesh, Gina grabbed 
Marie's head and pushed it roughly between her legs.

"Come on, bitch! Lick my cunt! You can hate me all you 
want, but you better make me come – if I don't come, 
the DVD's get sent, so suck it!!"

Marie, reminded of the position she was in, relented 
and began doing the best she could. She had no 
experience on which to base her efforts, so she just 
began to lick Gina's pussy all over, alternating 
between her hard clit and open slit. Gina began to 
rock her hips, rubbing her pussy against Marie's face, 
which was now wet with Gina's juices and her own 
saliva. Gina began to breathe heavier and moan.

"Mmmmm, that's better, sweetie; that's really nice. I 
think you might like it more than you thought, huh? 
Did you find out that you like the taste of pussy, 
Marie?"

Marie stopped licking, raised her head slightly and 
said "Kiss my ass!"

Gina replied "Yeah, you'd like that, wouldn't you? You 
know what? So would I." Gina raised her knees to her 
chest, her legs spread wide. "How about you kiss MY 
ass, bitch! I want your tongue in my asshole!"

Marie wanted to just leave, but knew she had no 
choice. Wishing she'd never said anything, she 
submitted to Gina's demands and slid her tongue into 
the girl's anus. Gina almost immediately began to 
come, her body stiffening.

"Ooooh, yes, yes, YES! Lick my asshole, whore! Oh god 
oh yes oohhh YES FUCK YES!!" Gina's hips bucked 
wildly, and Marie couldn't keep up. "Don't stop don't 
you DARE stop now!! You keep going until I tell you to 
stop!"

Marie buried her face in the crack of Gina's ass and 
held on for dear life, shoving her tongue as deeply 
into Gina's asshole as possible.

"Ooooohhhhh god oh yes, oh FUCK YEESSS!!" Gina 
screamed as orgasm after orgasm wracked her body. 
After several minutes, she settled down, gasping for 
breath. "Wow, Marie, for someone who hates lesbians, 
you sure know how to make a girl happy. Come up here 
and kiss me, love."

Marie stood halfway up to do as Gina wished, and saw 
that the boys were really enjoying the show; all four 
of them had their cocks in their hands, stroking as 
they watched. 

"Like what you see, pervs?" Marie said sourly. 

Kyle replied "I'd like to see the rest of your sexy 
little body, myself." The other boys nodded in 
agreement. Gina sat up and pinched Marie's nipple 
again.

"You heard the boy, slut! Strip!" Gina demanded.

"Fine," Marie said. She slipped her open shirt off of 
her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. However, 
as she reached for the button of her pants, Chad 
stopped her.

"Now, come on, Marie... that wasn't sexy at all! Make 
it look good for us."

Marie's face was red with rage, but she simply nodded 
and began to sway her hips back and forth, slowly 
rotating her head in time with her hips. Gina and the 
boys cheered and clapped. Marie felt tears threatening 
to escape, and made an effort to focus only on her 
anger as fuel. She slid her fingers across her belly, 
and slowly to her button and zipper. She slowly spun 
around, and then bent at the waist as she pushed down 
her pants, leaving her only in her white thong 
panties. 

She stayed like that, bent over with her sexy round 
ass facing the boys for a moment, then slowly stood 
up, turned around, and slipped her panties down. As 
they fell to the floor, she raised her arms over her 
head. She stared directly at Chad, making no effort to 
hide her hatred for him. He merely smiled and stroked 
his cock languidly. She looked at the others, and saw 
that Jim and Peter were also still masturbating, but 
Kyle now had his hands full with a video camera 
instead. The son of a bitch had filmed her stripping. 
Before she could say anything about it, Gina called to 
her.

"Hey, pussylicker; did you forget about me? Get your 
hot little ass over here and lick my tits." Gina held 
her own breasts in her hands, and Marie knelt and 
leaned over Gina to place her mouth on the dark brown 
nipples there.

Kyle, now naked, walked over to where Marie was 
servicing Gina and knelt down beside her. He began to 
run his fingers across her ass, and watched as Marie 
kissed and sucked Gina's full tits. Gina smiled at 
him.

"Jump on in, Kyle... I think she's ready for some 
cock," she said.

Kyle positioned himself behind Marie, and placed his 
rock hard dick against the lips of her pussy. She 
wasn't very wet, but that was no problem; he spit on 
his hand and rubbed it across her lips. When he 
slipped the tip of his cock just inside, Marie's self-
possession slipped and he heard her whimper. As he 
slid further in and felt the soft resistance of her 
hymen, he realized why; she was a virgin!

"Oh my god," he said, "she's a virgin!" The boys 
cheered again, yelling for him to fuck her hard. 

"Alright, Kyle! Go for it – take that bitch's cherry!" 
Chad yelled, now holding the camera himself.

Gina took Marie's head in her hands, and lifted the 
blonde's face up to meet her own. "Look up here, you 
little cunt," Gina whispered, almost lovingly, "I want 
to look in your pretty little eyes when he takes your 
virginity away from you, and I want you to see me 
laughing at you when your world turns to shit, just 
like you did to me."

Marie could no longer contain her tears, and they fell 
freely from her eyes and onto Gina's nipples, which 
were still hard with excitement. As silent sobs shook 
Marie's body, her dread anticipation came to an end. 
She felt Kyle's erection thrust into her pussy, 
tearing violently through her maidenhead; she felt the 
fabric of the sofa as she clenched her hands in spasms 
of pain; she heard the boys laughing and calling her a 
slut and a whore; she smelled the musky scent of 
Gina's pussy smeared all over her own face. Worst of 
all, though, she saw the delight in Gina's eyes as she 
watched Marie cry. They had broken her, no matter how 
much she had sworn to herself that it wouldn't happen. 

Marie had no idea how long this went on, but it felt 
like forever. Her pussy ached as the kid continued to 
pound away clumsily. Every time she tried to look away 
from Gina, her head would be directed back. From the 
corner of her eyes she could see that Jim now held the 
camera and was filming a close up of her tear-streaked 
face. 

"Smile for the camera, love," Gina said sweetly.

"Fuh- fuh- fuck you! Fuck all of you!" Marie sobbed, 
looking into the camera. 

She felt Gina pull her hair and slap her face at the 
same time she felt Kyle shoot his load into her with 
one last thrust. He swatted her ass and pulled his 
softening dick out. He leaned over and whispered to in 
her ear.

"I guess I got a date with you after all, Marie... I 
never dreamed you'd fuck on the first date. What a 
dirty little slut you are!" Kyle said, taking her 
shirt from the floor and wiping his semen and her 
virginal blood from his dick.

Gina had moved away, and Peter took her place. He 
waved his cock in front of her mouth. 

"Hey, Marie, I've seen you suck dick, now show me how 
it feels," he said. She took his cock in her mouth and 
began. 

Meanwhile, Chad took Kyle's place, and slid his dick 
inside her without 
hesitation. She was slippery, but still so tight! He 
began to fuck her with long, slow strokes, savoring 
the delicious friction of her hot little cunt. He 
began to rub her thumb across her anus, causing her to 
twitch. She tried to pull her mouth off of Peter's 
dick to protest, but he shoved her mouth back down. 
She moaned urgently.

"Shut up, bitch!" Peter said, and began fucking her 
mouth as she tried not to gag. After a moment, he 
groaned and shot his seed down her throat. "Just shut 
up and swallow!"

Chad continued to pound her pussy, and then stopped 
long enough to lie down and have Marie climb on top of 
him and begin to ride him. After a while, Jim pushed 
her down so that she was face to face with Chad. She 
closed her eyes and turned her head away, not wanting 
to have to see him as he fucked her. Seconds later, 
though, her eyes flew open again as she felt Jim 
rubbing saliva across her anus. 

"No, please don't please ooooOOOOOWWWW!" Marie's 
protest turned to a scream as she felt the tip of 
Jim's dick slide into her ass. Chad continued to pound 
her cunt, his thrusts falling into rhythm with Jim's. 
Marie cried out in pain with each thrust. Her pussy 
ached, her ass was burning, and she wanted to sob 
again. 

Marie began to lose track of events after that; her 
own mind's defense, perhaps. She had not allowed 
herself to sob like she had before, but tears still 
trickled from her eyes. She was beyond actually 
crying, beyond the searing rage she felt earlier. She 
felt herself going emotionally numb, except for a dull 
anger at these people who had done this to her, and a 
feeling of shame that she had ever let this happen.

At some point, Chad and Jim came, and she felt hands 
flipping her over on her back. Someone fucking her 
now... two cocks in her face – taking turns sucking 
them...the boy fucking her pulls out, and he and the 
two boys whose cocks she had been sucking coming on 
her face... the lesbian straddling her face and making 
her lick her ass again while yet another cock is 
shoved in her pussy... being bent over the back of the 
couch and being fucked in her aching ass again – cold, 
too rigid to be a cock... the lesbian with a strap-on 
dildo... a cock in her mouth... two boys making her 
jerk them off... more... more...

Chad stood in his basement, looking at the naked, 
blonde-haired girl bent over the back of the sectional 
sofa. She had a cock in each hand, one in her mouth, 
and one in her ass (true, the latter one was a plastic 
strap-on, but he thought it still counted as a cock). 
Chad himself had just finished pounding the blonde's 
tight little pussy, and was already hardening in 
anticipation of another go. The blond-haired girl 
looked at him out of the corner of her eye, her makeup 
smudged and running as tears of shame made their way 
down her face. She looks so unhappy, Chad thought to 
himself. He could almost feel sorry for her; that is, 
if she wasn't such a cruel little bitch.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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