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Blankets - 4
by Tiggs (tiggs.sara@gmail.com)

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A young girl finds herself in a bad position when she is 
suddenly kidnapped in broad daylight just a few blocks 
from her home. The two high-class young men able to do 
with her and to her as they please. (MM/f-teen, ped, rp, 
nc, 1st)

***

Characters:
Jennifer
Chris
Mark

It took a few minutes for her to fully come back from 
the earth-shattering experience of her first orgasm, but 
Jennifer couldn't procrastinate any longer. She could 
tell by Chris' body language that it wasn't him she was 
going to practice on, so she looked at Mark. 

The male was sitting confidently with his legs spread, 
feet flat on the floor, and his considerable manhood, at 
least to her, was on full display.

Chris took her hand gently and got her to stand up 
before leading her towards the recliner where Mark sat 
and stopped her just in front of Mark. Mark's eyes slid 
down her body, a small grin spreading across his face at 
the treasure that stood in front of him. So far all he's 
really done to her is grab her roughly and feel her up 
once to emphasize a point. She saw Mark look up at 
Chris, his face either asking or saying some unspoken... 
thing.

Chris took one last look at Jennifer and patted her on 
the head, smoothing her hair out on one side of her head 
"Okay then. I'm gonna get some sleep. I'll leave Mark in 
charge and be back in a few hours."

Jennifer subconsciously leaned her head into Chris' 
touch but her eyes shot open and looked up at him in a 
panicked look as he spoke. He was going to leave her 
here...with Mark? She could tell that it seemed to pain 
Chris to leave her here, but whether or not it was 
because he wanted to have sex with her but also had to 
share her, or if he was genuinely concerned for her 
well-being, she did not know. 

She relaxed a little away from his touch and had to 
remind herself that these two, not just Mark, had 
kidnapped her for the sole purpose of raping and abusing 
her. She forced herself to realize that Chris had no 
genuine feelings for her.

With a heavy sigh, Chris turned away from them and 
headed up the stairs. He paused at the top and wanted so 
badly to look down at her one last time, but shook his 
head softly and exited, the door closing and locking 
behind him.

Jennifer and Mark both watched Chris climb the stairs 
and leave, and as one turned to look at each other.

SMACK!

She reeled away from the older boy as his hand whipped 
across her face and tried to back away as quickly as she 
could but Mark grabbed one of her wrists and pulled her 
back to where she had been kneeling before, "The only 
time you make eye contact with me is when I TELL you to 
look at me, do you UNDERSTAND?!"

She had held her breath to listen to him with one wrist 
being held by him and the other holding her burning red 
cheek where she had been hit, but when he stopped 
speaking the dam of air gave way and she shrieked out in 
agony which was immediately followed by tears.

"And crying will only make it worst!" 

She couldn't stop herself from being picked up and 
thrown over his legs, her butt looking up at the lights. 
She immediately knew what was coming and tried to get 
her arms behind her to cover her rear end but Mark 
effectively used one hand to hold her wrists together 
behind her while the other came down several times in 
quick succession.

The pain was unbearable but she managed to wrestle one 
of her wrists free and instead of using it to shield her 
ass, she brought it in front of her and covered her 
mouth with it, stifling the cries that seemed to anger 
him so much.

Mark smirked and considered pushing her off of him but 
thought now'd be a good time to let her know who was in 
charge "Now for your insubordination, you will get five 
spankings. You won't know when or where they'll hit or 
how hard. When I hit you, you will count it out and say 
'sir.' at the end. Do you understand?"

Silent sobs racked her body but she nodded her head 
quickly.

"Good." SMACK! on one cheek.

She grunted with the pain, "One, sir."

He waited a few seconds and then quickly, one on each 
cheek SMACK! SMACK!

"AAaah... TWO SIR - THREE SIR."

Mark placed a hand on her butt cheek and squeezed it not 
roughly. Just enough to lessen some of the sting. 
Jennifer had been holding her breath waiting for the 
next blow to land and, not trusting him, had held it for 
as long as she could but eventually exhaled. As soon as 
she did, she felt him shift and had no time to brace 
herself. Mark had been waiting for her to relax before 
quickly pulling back and swinging down on her as hard as 
he could SMACK!

Luckily, she still had a hand near enough to her mouth 
to stifle the otherwise ear-splitting scream that came 
from her mouth. Mark chuckled and smoothed the other 
cheek for a few seconds, but the pretense for waiting 
for her to relax was up so he brought his hand up and 
was about to swing down, but paused.

He waited a second or two and growled "You forgot to 
COUNT! You stupid cunt. Now we have to start over 
again!"

Mark felt her gasp and quietly whimper into her hand.

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Ten minutes later when they were finished he finally did 
push her off of his legs. They had fallen asleep and his 
hand stung like a bitch, so he could only imagine how 
she felt. Seeing her land hard on her side and want to 
curl up into a ball but too scared to move made him 
smirk. Her face was a mess with tears and hair sticking 
to it. Her body was shaking and her ass cheeks were a 
nice shade of dark red. She certainly wouldn't be 
sitting anytime soon.

He patted his leg "Up, girl." She immediately complied, 
looking down at his feet, and was kneeling in front of 
him as she was originally.

His dick was rock hard even through all that and he 
grabbed the base of it, pointing it at her. It naturally 
drew her eyes and she stared back at it, her bottom jaw 
quivering as she recovered from the spanking. She had 
felt it all throughout the spanking and at some point 
the question of how someone could stay so hard while 
hurting someone had crossed her mind and she latched 
onto the question, trying to drown out the pain. 
Consequently, her focusing on that question had caused 
her to miss the count again at three.

"Put it in your mouth, and watch your teeth. Chris 
didn't want me to hurt your face but I swear to God I 
will fucking knock out your teeth if they scrape me. Got 
it?"

She nodded and made sure her eyes didn't look anywhere 
else. She leaned forward and closed her eyes as her lips 
got closer and closer to the crown of his dick. Her lips 
made contact and they opened so she could take the tip 
into her mouth and moved down his length until the 
entire head was in her mouth. He was a little pleased 
that she could at least take the whole head in her 
mouth, but she still had about five more inches of rod 
to swallow.

He moved his hand that was holding the base about half 
way up, "If you can get your lips to touch my hand, and 
take that much of my dick in your mouth, then I won't 
force the entire thing down your throat."

She wanted to look up at him to try and read if he was 
being genuine or not, but then remembered that she 
really didn't want to look up at him. She saw his 
fingers weren't that far away from her mouth and tried 
to take it all down but about an inch short of his 
fingers, the mushroom head seemed to hit a weird spot in 
her throat and she gagged, retreating on it somewhat.

Mark was hoping that that happened and smirked "You have 
two more tries to get my cock in your mouth, otherwise I 
decide I don't give two shits about your gag reflex and 
just shove it down your throat."

She nodded and used her tongue in a circle around the 
head of his cock before pushing her mouth back down it. 
She went much slower with it and her eyebrows furrowed 
as she reached that gag point again. All she had to do 
was think about her butt, which was still on fire, and 
used her throat muscles to swallow. 

She felt that that made it a little better since her 
muscles relaxed. She tried raising up higher on her 
knees to get a better angle with it and swallowed before 
trying to go deeper with it.

As she experimented with what felt good or right or 
better, Mark couldn't help but be genuinely impressed. 
This girl had never even given a blowjob before in her 
life but here she was figuring out through trial and 
error on how to deept-hroat.

She gagged again and tried to stay as far down as she 
was, but she could feel bile starting to rise up from 
her stomach so came off of his dick fully and covered 
her mouth, her eyes squeezing shut as she threw up a 
little and was forced to swallow it back down. She 
swallowed as many times as she could to try and get the 
nasty acidic feeling out of her mouth but it persisted.

Mark smirked "That's two. One more, then I couldn't give 
a shit if you throw up on me or not. I will be fully 
fucking your throat."

Jennifer looked up at the door hoping Chris would come 
back any time now but Mark just chuckled "He went to 
bed, Girly. He doesn't give a shit about you. You're 
just another tight hole to stretch out as far as he's 
concerned. Now, if you don't mind..FUCKING GET YOUR 
MOUTH ON MY COCK!"

She mentally shut him out when he started bad-talking 
Chris but couldn't when he shouted and she flinched, 
looking back down at her objective. She sighed and 
assumed the position she had before being slightly 
raised and angling her head down to try and get better 
access. She swallowed after every tiny push down and 
took a deep breath before taking the plunge.

She felt it deep in her throat and had somehow made it 
past whatever spot was making her gag. She felt Mark's 
hand leave his dick and heard him moan out a little "Aah 
yeah. That's it you little bitch. Nice fucking job."

She tried moving around but that only made it feel 
weird, so just held still for the moment. She tried 
breathing but that immediately felt bad and so she 
pulled off and took a deep gasp of air. She didn't want 
him to get upset at her, and she saw he looked down at 
her ready to shout, so she immediately went back down 
and worked herself to where she was before. 

In similar fashion, she moved down his length and took 
him deep again. She wanted him to come so he'd be at 
least a little satisfied, so tried going deeper.

It was much easier now that the head was past the point 
that was making her gag and soon felt his pubic hair 
tickling her face which surprised her. She heard Mark 
mutter "Holy shit." and could see in her peripheral 
vision that he was looking down at her. She was again 
running out of air so she came back up.

"Jesus fuck, girl. No joke, I gotta give you props for 
that. Nice fucking job. You're a quick learner. What, 
were you like valedictorian or somethi..." He paused 
because she was nodding. He looked a little skeptical, 
"Aren't you in, like, middle school?"

"St. Margaret's is a private school. Every grade has a 
valedictorian."

Mark shook his head "Fuckin liberals try'na make 
everybody feel like a god damn snowflake." He sighed 
"Less talky, more blowing. I want you to keep deep-
throating me..until I cum in your mouth, but I'll tell 
you when I'm about to cum, and I want you to pull back 
so you can taste it."

She nodded and leaned forward, taking him back into her 
mouth and then her throat. It was still a little weird, 
but she at least knew how to do it without making 
herself gag and puke. 

Mark reached behind her head and grabbed a handful of 
her hair to use as reigns for her. It also allowed him 
to make sure that she kept going all the way down on him 
which felt extra awesome to him.

He looked down at her and grinned, "Look at me."

A spike of adrenalin shot through her, the few minutes 
of absolute pain-filled hell of the spanking going 
through her mind..and all she did was look into his 
eyes, but now he wanted her to. She just hoped he 
wouldn't explode on her like he did before. 

She looked up into his eyes and he smirked, able to see 
the absolute fear in her. Good. That was the idea, "I 
know Chris said that if you ran, we'd kill you. But I'm 
sure by now you've realized that he's way too nice to do 
something like that."

That was news to her since she really didn't know either 
of them, but that was at least useful information. 

Mark continued, "I'm also sure by now...you've realized 
that I am entirely capable of doing something like 
that." His grip on her hair tightened as he could feel 
that oh-so-special tingle begin. He forced her head as 
far down on his cock as it would go, not caring if she 
had enough air or not. He also decided he changed his 
mind about letting her taste it. This would be more fun.

"If you run... I'll find you. When I find you, your stay 
here..and the things that I will do to you... will be 
like child's play." He could tell she believed in what 
he was saying and that she was starting to run out of 
air, and the panic in her eyes that he wasn't letting 
her up to breath.

"...If you run, I will rape your body until it is 
broken, and I will slowly... squeeze the life out of 
you. It will feel something like this, I imagine." Her 
body was going into full panic and tried to get away 
from him but he had a strong grip on her hair and 
wouldn't let her go.

The control he had over this creature was absolute and 
now they both knew it. The fear in her eyes as she kept 
looking into his smirking face is what sent him over the 
edge more than anything. The shaft of his cock thickened 
a little and she could feel him pulsing in her throat as 
he came, pumping thick globs down into her belly.

She knew he was cumming and was forcing her body to try 
and remain calm, but it felt like an eternity to her 
even though it was only a few seconds before Mark took 
his dick out of her mouth and threw her away. Jennifer 
gasped deeply and fell to the floor, heaping big 
mouthfuls of air.

Mark got to his feet and grabbed his clothes and started 
getting dressed. He didn't say anything at first and 
Jennifer eventually got back to her knees, looking at 
the ground waiting for him to tell her to do something.

Once Mark was fully dressed, he stood in front of her 
and grinned, "So here's how your stay here will work. 
You live here now. You will live here until we say you 
can go. Chris will have you during the day time, and I 
get you during the night when Chris is asleep. I told 
him he could take your virginity, so until he pops your 
cherry your pussy is off-limits to me. Tomorrow night, 
though, you will be losing both of your v-cards. Front 
and back."

He smirked as what that actually meant sank in and he 
chuckled "Don't worry though, it's more or less like the 
front. I can't just push in and fuck you. You need to be 
plenty lubed up for that to feel even remotely good for 
me. Now... as far as stretching goes... that's where 
it's going to feel MUCH better for me then it will you."

Mark turned and headed for the staircase, ascending and 
unlocking the door before opening it. He turned back to 
look at her "Goodnight, Girly. Get some sleep. You're 
going to need it." and then he was gone. She heard the 
door lock behind him.

To be continued...

Author's Note: Thank you very much for reading this. 
Blankets is my first story ever and if you have ANY 
feedback at all, even if it's negative or critical, 
please don't hesitate to write me. I've enjoyed very 
much the few people who have already contacted me and I 
can't wait to hear from even more of you. Send an email 
to Tiggs.Sara@gmail.com and I'll try to respond as soon 
as I can. Thank you <3

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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