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Property of the Sinners ( Ella-G57 & CrimsonMaster )

CrimsonMaster

CrimsonMaster

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The Land of Lost Souls
Since the days of the old west, outlaws like Jessie James & Cole Younger were often looked upon as being folk heroes. In the harsh days of the 1930's a more modern outlaw came to the public's attention. Men like John Dillinger, Baby Face Nelson, Pretty Boy Floyd and women like Bonnie Parker and Ma Barker became like modern day Robin Hoods. Such outlaws were replaced as time went on by a different breed. During the 1950's and 1960's a new truly modern day outlaw came into the pubic's eye. These were the men and their women who rode motorcycles. They were the new rebels, those who didn't conform to how society lived. They lived life by their own rules and followed their own code. Some of these people become hardcore bikers and formed groups which were called clubs. These hardcore bikers become the stuff of legends. Motorcycle clubs like the Hell's Angels, The Mongols, The Pagans and the Outlaws become feared by many. Unlike the days gone by, it was almost always easy too spot these outlaws of today's world. Their colors are always proudly on display on their back. Their arms & bodies almost always filled with tattoos and their motorcycle of choice almost always a Harley Davidson. The baddest of the bad in these biker gangs wore a patch which reads 1%er. People these days think of the rich when this is spoken. But in truth, this symbol belongs to the bikers who earned it.

It was late in the evening when a group of motorcycles pulled into a convenience store just outside of Colorado Springs, Colorado. This biker gang was known as Satan's Sinners, or just simple The Sinners. 6 of the Sinners were on there way back home to Dallas, Texas where they lived. They had been paying a visit to a new chapter of their group in Rapid City South Dakota. When they stopped for gas and to get something too eat. Leading this group was the Sinners Dallas Chapter President Carlos " Turk " Mandaze 45. Along with Turk was Tim " Dice " Ford 30, Charles " Chucky D " Dunlap 27, Paul " Meat " Martin 36, Billy " Digger " Ford 22 and Tom " Tiny " Smith 29. The gang was topping off the tanks of their bikes and grabbing some grub since this was their last stop before the long non stop ride back to Dallas. Chucky D, Digger and Tiny were waiting for the others to return with some food. They had each taken a much need restroom break and were now looking forward to eating before getting back on the road. None of their Ol' Ladies made the trip, this was another reason why they all wanted too get home. It had been some time since these guys had any sex and they were a horny bunch of bikers right now.
 
Kate Morrison was flipping through the store salads, a grimace on her face. She was tall for a woman, at 5'9, with long red hair. Her face was probably her most exquisite feature to most, since she kept everything else covered up. With a button nose, bright blue eyes and pale skin, she looked like an angel with red hair. Her lips were plump and cute and she looked sweet and youthful rather than a 19 year old college student. Her long legs were covered by a pair of baggy sweat pants. Across the ass was the word Tiger, in gold. It made her plump, round ass stand out, but only to make her look fat rather than curvy due to the bagginess of her pants. Her large sweatshirt covered her normally impressive 34D tits, only adding to make her look fat instead of curvy.

As she flipped through the sandwiches, however, she didn't notice her sweater ride up slightly, giving away her thin waist. Nor did she notice the group of men arriving into the convenience store. She was just so tired from her night of research. Kate had spent the day avoiding the advances of Creepy Joey, the nerdy kid in her class. She was currently a student at the University of Colorado, and was studying to become an astrophysicist. Her thin wire glasses only needed for reading helped her blend in with her otherwise very nerdy looking classmates. Still not close to any yet, she'd joined a research group to help monitor the moon's movements for extra credit. It kept her out until late in the night, and driving home was always such a pain. She lived an hour away from campus, and her car was an old jaloppy. In the summers, it was worse when the air conditioning would die out.

"I'll take this," she said aloud, approaching the register with her sandwich and salad. This was the first time she noticed the gang, and immediately felt nervous. The man behind the counter had stiffened considerably, and didn't even count the money she handed, nor the change he returned as he stared at the men. She moved to sit at a small table, and kept her eyes low as she began eating the salad slowly.
 
Turk, Dice and Meat had gone inside and where hovering around the ready made sandwiches when Dice noticed this red headed girl. The clothes were way to baggy and hiding her body well. A sly smile came over Dice's face when he saw that the large sweatshirt was riding up. It was now clear too Dice that this girl was hiding a lot under those clothes. Dice gave Meat an elbow to make him look. Meat was holding a roast beef hoagie as he turned too see what Dice was poking him about. At first glance, Meat didn't think much of the dumpy looking chick. Turk had his arms full of subs he got a quick look at Kate before she moved. She was hiding a lot under those clothes and as horny as these guys were, they wanted too see just what she kept hidden.

The guys followed Kate up to the counter. They stood behind her making lude gestures with their hands. Dice was grinning as Kate walked away then sat down at a nearby table. The guys started whispering among themselves. As the sandwiches, subs and hoagies where placed on the counter. Turk tossed the man standing behind the counter some money. That man never even rang up those items. He just opened the register then handed Turk some change. They gathered up the food and headed out to where the others were waiting. Once outside Dice starting tell the other guys all about this hot girl who was afraid to show off her goods. " That ain't nice........If she's hot.......She should be showing it. " Tiny spoke up as he grabbed for the sub which had been tossed towards him. The gang called him tiny, but in fact this black stud stood 6'5" and weighted 250 lbs, all muscle.

The guys sat on their bikes eating and talking while a couple of the guys were watching Kate. From where she was sitting, you could still see at least her upper body. " Man I gotta see what she's hiding under all that. " Dice openly said as all the guys looked towards Kate. Turk agreed that they could have some fun with this shy girl. They knew that she would have to come out sometime and when she did they would be ready. Turk had a though while looking at this pretty red head. The gang was currently short on women and his Ol' lady wanted to do some recruiting. Turk leaned forward while sitting on his biker. This red head would make a fine biker's Ol' lady.
 
Kate finished her sandwich, exhausted for the day. She turned to see her car was right behind those bikers. Suddenly she felt nervous. Despite her rather plain dressing sense, she was still a woman, and those were some rather large, unpleasant looking males. Even one of them would be hard to get through if they decided to start something. Unsure what to do, she decided to wait inside the store. The man running the store was a coward, but at least he was someone.

It was hot inside the store, and since she realized she was going to have to wait, she unzipped her hoodie, and pulled out a book of the theory of Higgs Boson. She pushed her thin glasses up on her nose, and leaned back to read, waiting for the men to leave. Now with her sweater unzipped, her t-shirt with the Tiger's logo plastered over the chest could make out some of her lean curved figure. As engrossed as she was in reading, she didn't notice the way the loose shirt began to dip and revealing a bit of her white, milky cleavage. Just as she finished a chapter, the store clerk tapped her shoulder. The nervous little man informed her they were closing, and she had to go.

As she stood outside the store, she glanced nervously at the men. Huddling her arms around her, she pulled the sweater tight under her breasts, making her figure even sharper and curvier on top. Her ass still wasn't clear as she began to rush across the parking lot to her car. Time seemed to freeze as she moved, until she finally shook it off. These men wouldn't do anything. This was a public neighborhood after all. She was being ridiculous. With that, Kate picked up her pace as she moved towards their group to her car.
 
The guys and their bikers where placed right between Kate and her car. They had no idea that this car was hers, it just happened that they parked here after gassing up their bikes. Dice's eyes lit up when Kate walked out of the store. Each of the bikers were watching she slowly walked acrossed the parking lot and passed the gas pumps. She was walking almost right at them. " Hey baby?........Need a ride? " The big black man called Tiny spoke too Kate as she came closer. Some of the other guys where whistling and hooting at her. " Hey sweetness......You can ride me anytime. " Dice added then the guys started laughing. None of these bikers was making any kind of move towards Kate. In fact all they were doing was just teasing her a little. It surly seemed harmless enough and they were laughing and not being to rude. " Hey honey......You shouldn't be ashamed of what you got.......Be proud and show it off! " Digger said loudly since he was on the other side of the guys and away from where Kate was walking. Their eyes followed each step that Kate made until she reached her car.

Each of these guys had a rough look about them. Their arms filled with tattoos and their vests filled with patches. Each of these men was a true outlaw biker and they often got what they wanted. No matter how they had to get it. Right now, Kate was the best thing they had seen in over a hundred miles and they were wanting her right now.
 
Kate didn't respond to their taunts, though she nervously ran back to her car. She was terrified they'd approach her, but none of them did. Relaxed by this, she moved less awkardly. When she reached the sloppy old jalopy, she fumbled with her keys. She dropped them onto the ground in her nervous rush, and bent over to grab them, her cleavage on show for the men as her top dipped with her. She could care less however, as she slid the keys into the car and rushed behind the wheel. She could see them clearly now in her mirrors, and shuddered. They all looked big, hulking and mean. Judging from their bikes, she could tell they were bikers. It freaked her out to know she'd been so close to them. Never in her life had she expected to be near such hulking men.

Kate started her car up, and the engine gave a weak splutter twice, before revving up. Relieved it wasn't dead yet, she drove out of the parking lot and onto the free-way. She had an hour's drive home, and then she'd be able to go to sleep. Her traumatic night was just about over. Or so she thought. Not even ten minutes into her drive on the free-way, the jalopy broke down. Her car stopped on the empty freeway, with only the moon lighting her path now. Furious, the young woman began muttering, "This can't be happening to me! Not here! Not now!" Unable to do anything about it, she stepped out of the car, and waited for someone to come give her a lift.
 
The guys all watched as Kate jumped into her car. It seemed to take her car a few moments before it would start. These guys worked on their bikers, they knew damn well that engine was gonna give out with in a couple of miles. As it turned out, Kate headed off the same way the guys were going. Once Kate was out of sight, each of the kicked started their bikes and roared off into the night. Turk was leading the way as he always did. It was only a few minutes before the guys reached the on ramp to the highway. The bikers rolled up on to the highway taking the middle of the road. There was so little traffic at night along this stretch of road. It wasn't long before the sight of Kate's broken down car came into view. This was surly meant to be, Turk thought too himself. The bikes started to slow down and came to a stop a few feet behind Kate's car.

" You having some trouble sweet thing? " Turk asked as he leaned forward looking at Kate. " Your motor sounded pretty bad back there when you fired that wreck up.......I'll have one of my guys check it out for ya. " Turk added then he turned looking back at the guys. " Chucky......Take a look at sweetness's car. " Chucky D slowly stepped off of his bike. He was about 5'9" and built kinda heavy. His long blonde hair hung down and he was wearing a red bandana tied around his head. Chucky D gave Kate a smile as he passed by her. He walked to her car, reached in and popped open the hood. Chucky walked around the front opening the hood all the way. It fumbled around for a few moments then popped his head out. " Turk!.......She blew a head gasket......pretty bad too. " Turk who had been making small talk with Kate looked at Chucky when he spoke. " Sounds like you're in a bad way.........It wouldn't right for us to leave you out here all alone.....Hop on......You can ride with us. " Turk's voice was soft as he spoke. Despite his look, he seemed friendly and they did seem very helpful.
 
Kate had been nervous at first, but Turk seemed like a nice enough fellow. None of the men seemed to be too rude or abrasive, and the prospect of spending the night out here was more then enough to help her make her mind. She was nervous however. All her books were in her bag. Turning back to Turk as she adjusted her glasses, she pulled the keys out of the key slot. She'd need them to get into her house after all. She zipped up her sweater since it was starting to feel chilly, and the cold air was causing her nipples to harden. It wouldn't do for people to see that after all!

"Are you sure this is alright, Turk?" she asked nervously, "I wouldn't want to inconvenience you all! Who should I ride with? I've never even been on a bike before!" As she babbled on about her inexperience and not wanting to be a bother, a rain drop fell onto her nose, and she looked up to see rain clouds rolling in. "Oh no! We need to take cover if it's going to rain!"
 
Turk told Kate not to worry, they would take good care of her. He said that pretty girls should be smiling and having a good time. " Jump on.....You can ride with me. " Turk replied when Kate asked who she should ride with. The rain was falling lightly, normally such weather didn't brother guys like this. But if they could get Kate alone for a while, the guys could have some fun before they took her back to Texas with them. " Chucky!......make sure the lady's car is taken care of.....Meet us at the cabin! " Turk gave out his orders too Chucky D. He looked back at the guys telling them that they would stop at the cabin for a few hours until the rain passed. Turk started his bike once Kate was on the back. " Hold on honey. " Turk said as he looked back at Kate. His biker roared down the road followed by the others. Chucky D stayed behind not to make sure Kate's car was alright. He stayed behind to make sure that there wouldn't be much left.

Chucky D was able to get Kate's car off the road and into an area of tall grass. He placed a bomb near the gas tank and set the timer. Chucky walked back up to the road. He hopped on too his bike and headed down the road. Chucky had set the timer for 5 minutes which would give the guys time to make sure Kate wouldn't hear the blast. He jumped on his bike and started down the road. It would take the guys about 20 minutes to reach the cabin and Chucky would be just behind them.

The cabin was owned by Turk and used by the gang for stops. Turk wasn't planning a stop here, he was looking forward too getting home. But since they had picked up Kate and since it was raining, it seemed like a good time to have some fun. 20 minutes later the bikers and Kate pulled up near the cabin. Turk tossed his keys too Dice and told him to get the door unlocked and start a fire. Everyone by now was wet and the night air held a chill. Everyone got off their bikes and headed into the cabin.
 
Kate was soaked by the rain. Her red hair was wet, and her glasses fogged up. She removed them and tossed them into her book-bag. They were only for reading anyways. She shook out her wet red hair, and tossed off her wet sweater. Even her shirt was wet, but not as bad. It clung to her body, showing off her lean figure and large breasts. She didn't seem to notice the way the men were looking at her and grinning, however.

Riding the motorcycle had been a new, and terrifying experience for Kate. She'd held on to Turk for dear life, wishing she at least had a helmet. Her breasts and face had been squashed into his back, and as they entered the cabin, she thanked him sincerely. "I really don't know what I'd have done without you guys," she said to all of them. "So, er, I guess we should just crash for the night, unless you have other plans?"
 
Everyone was wet from the rain which had become heavier in the moments before the guys & Kate entered the cabin. The outside of the cabin appeared old and somewhat rundown. The inside however told a different story. It was clean, modern and very well kept. 3 large couches formed a kind of circle around the fireplace where Dice had already started a blaze. A few of the guys turned on some nearby heaters and along with the fireplace, the room would be toasty warm in no time. Without a word, the guys started to remove their wet clothes. Each of them was stripping down naked and laying their clothes around the fireplace. " You had better get those wet clothes off......We wouldn't want you getting sick. " Turk said to Kate as his clothes were coming off. He wasn't in bad shape for being a man in his middle 40's. " Don't be shy honey.......We're all friends here......And it ain't like we haven't seen a naked woman before. " Turk added as he was laying out his clothes. The guys were mostly naked by now. It was easy too see why the one was called meat. He had a large member hanging between his legs. The black man called tiny certainly wasn't called that because he had a small cock. These two men were huge even while their cocks were soft.

Some of these guys were fit, others were a bit softer in certain places. Each of them had tattoos on their arms, chests and backs. A few had tattoos on their legs as well. The tattoos ranged from Devils heads to skulls to letters and even numbers. Many of the guys had tattoos on their backs which matched the patches worn on the backs of their vests and jackets. The top rocker bar held the name of the gang. Satan's Sinners. The logo was in the middle. It was Satan sitting on a throne with a huge hard cock. Two women sat on ether side of the throne at Satan's feet and each woman was reaching a hand upwards to touch Satan's cock. One odd detail of this patch was that one woman had red hair just like Kate. There was a small patch on the lower right side just below the logo with the letters MC. Finally the bottom rocker bar showed where this gang calls home. That read Texas.

Chucky D continued to ride, he was able too hear the bomb destroy Kate's car. He chuckle too himself that she wouldn't need it any more, she was gonna be one of them. He would be at the cabin in another 10 minutes or so. Some of the guys had brought their saddle bags in with them. Digger pulled a plastic bag from his and started to roll joints which he passed around. In Meat's bag was a bottle of homemade wine. This wine was sweet to the taste, but had twice the alcohol of normal wine. The gang made this wine themselves and sold it. It was one of the things they did that wasn't illegal. Meat took a drink then the bottle was handed off. A second bottle soon appeared and someone switched on a radio. One of the joints had made it's way to Kate as did a bottle of wine.
 
Kate blushed a bright red at seeing the men undress. They did it so quickly and without hesitation, that she doubted they hadn't seen each other before. Her eyes seemed to glue upon the tattoo they all shared of naked women touching the men's penises, and her eyes darted to the one with red hair. It made her blush even more. She politely turned down the offer to strip with them, with "I'm fine, I'll just take off the really wet clothes."

In doing so, she unhooked her soaked bra from underneath the thin t-shirt, and let her tits sway freely under her shirt. You could somewhat make out her erecting nipples through the dark shirt, but Kate was quick to turn around, not facing the men. Within seconds, her wet shirt was off, and her sweater pulled on and zipped up. Only one man was lucky enough to glimpse the fullness of her breasts, with firm perkiness. The pinkness of her areolas and the beginning of her nipples darting out. She kept her pants on, since they were a warm fleece.

Once she was seated with the naked men, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. It slowly faded to shock at seeing the drugs and alcohol. She hadn't expected the men to start getting wasted! When it came to her, she turned down the joint, having never been much into marijuana as her fellow college students had been, but gratefully accepted the wine, especially after being told it was home-made. She gulped it, finding it sweet, but stronger then she'd thought, and began to feel slightly dizzy.

"Do you guys always bring women here?" she asked, feeling more confident and brash, "Or just the luckiest ones?"
 
When Kate sat down she did so between Turk and Dice since that was the only spot open. When Kate turned down the joint the men started to grumble a bit. Perhaps she thought that she was just to good to party with them, it was unclear at this point. Kate did accept the wine and really seemed to enjoy it. Turk even allowed her to keep the bottle that she held in her hand. " We sometimes use this place to party......But only special women are allowed to come here. " Turk's voice was soft and lustful as he spoke. He moved closer too Kate slipping his left arm over her shoulders. Dice also moved a bit closer placing his right hand onto Kate's left thigh. " Those special women are friends.......Very close friends......We'd really like to become very close friends of yours.......What's your name sweetheart? " Turk's voice was smooth as glass, his right hand moved onto Kate's right thigh. Soon both Turk & Dice were rubbing the inside of Kate's thighs. The other guys looked on grinning at the scene which was just getting started. Some were already starting to slowly stroke their cocks, bringing them to life. " It's getting warm in here......Why don't you take off your shirt? " Dice spoke in a voice which was just as calm and soft as the one used by Turk. He removed his hand from Kate's thigh, then started to left her shirt. Turk continued rubbing the inside of Kate's leg, moving ever so higher upwards until his fingers were just inches from her pussy.

Chucky D finally arrived, the rain was coming down hard enough that the sound of his bike couldn't be heard. He quickly and quietly moved inside seeing that the party was just getting started. He stripped while staying out of sight. Turk, Kate and Dice had their backs to the front door. Chucky D moved around the room which was only lit by the fire from the fireplace. He slipped down on the arm of one of the other couches. A sly grin played over his face as a joint was handed too him and the other bottle of wine. He took a quick hit and a quick drink while watching Kate.
 
Kate's head was spinning from the wine. Despite sipping it slowly, it was really getting to her. She could feel someone massaging her inner thighs, and soon there was a second hand, but in her drunken haze, didn't register it as dangerous. She was aware that two very naked med were holding her and she frowned slightly, but it was too relaxed for the situation. She felt Dice's hand on her shirt, lifting it up. However, when she tried to swat his hand away, she missed and only hit the air. "No shanks," she slurred, "I'm fine, really. Is it shpinning in here?"

As this was happening, she felt another hand near her pussy, and felt herself becoming aroused by this, despite thinking it was wrong. Her head tilted to see the various men in the room stroking their cocks, and she began to realize the position she was in. Blinking several times as though trying to reassure herself that this was real, she immediately stood up, knocking the hands offf her as she did. However, still very tipsy, when she tried to move, she stumbled forward rather than backward, and was now inside their circle.

"I should really go now," she said, her words still slurred, "I-thanksh for everything, really guys."
 
What Kate had just done, wasn't a smart thing to do. You don't tell a biker no when he wants something. Turk & Dice both reached up grabbing Kate by her arms and yanked her back on the couch. Both men were almost on top of her. They ripped her t-shirt from her body, then ripped those damn baggy pants off. Kate's panties were the next item to go, followed by her bra which was tossed into the fireplace. Turk grabbed Kate by the throat forcing her to lay down on the couch. " You should have played nice BITCH!......It would have gone easier on you! " Turk growled out as he forced his body between Kate's legs. He jammed his cock into her pussy, it had only been slightly wet. Turk started fucking Kate hard and fast as Dice turned looking at the guys. " The bitch wants it the hard way....So line up boys!.......We're taking turns on this train! " The guys let out a loud cheer as they stood up. The guys then formed a line behind Dice who was waiting for Turk to finish.

Turk wasn't being soft, he wasn't trying to be. Kate had brought this on herself. They would have taken it easy on her and allowed her to enjoy the sex. But she had pissed off these guys and now she was getting raped. It wouldn't be just one, Kate would be raped by each member of the gang. Turk was holding Kate's hands above her head with his left hand while his cock pounded into her pussy. Suddenly, Turk's body jerked hard as his balls unloaded a flood of cum into Kate. Once he was finished, Turk looked down at her. " If you fight.....We'll hurt you very badly.....Lay there and take what every cock tease deserves! " Turk barked out his orders then moved his body just enough for Dice too move into his place. Dice slammed his cock into Kate's cum dripping pussy while Turk continued to hold her hands above her head.
 
Kate screamed out in shock and pain when Turk jammed into her pussy. Though not a virgin, she'd barely had any sex in the last year. She was struggling to come to terms with what was going on, the booze making everything slower. She kept screaming when Turk fucked her his hard cock tearing her tight pussy as he fucked her relentlessly. Her large breasts swayed from the force of the fucking, and she was now crying. Soft tears poured down her cheeks, and when Turk came, she'd gone quiet.

"I'm sorry," she moaned to Turk, "Please, don't hurt me."

As she said this, Dice entered her pussy, which was now softened by the slight blood caused from Turk's rape, and semen. Somewhere in the mix was her natural lubrication that had arrived to try and ease things for her body. Kate was now limp as she accepted Dice's cock into her ravaged cunt, muttering drunken apologies and pleas as she softly cried.
 
Dice was grunting like an animal as he fucked Kate. It wasn't long before he came inside of her pussy. Once Dice moved his brother Digger took his place. " We could have made this soft and gently......You could have enjoyed this......We would have made you cum like never before......But you had to be a fucking cock tease! " Turk's voice had started out soft when he first spoke, but it soon raised into another anger growl. Digger was pounding Kate's pussy just as hard as the others had done. He soon came deep inside of Kate and climbed off of her. Next in line was the man known as Meat. His cock was huge, as big as the black man called Tiny. Meat laid himself down on top of Kate while she was pleading for them not to hurt her. " If you didn't want too get hurt......Then you should have been a good girl and partied with us! " Meat said as he looked down at Kate with a wicked grin on his face. His beefy cock slammed into Kate's dripping pussy. It pushed down deep stretching Kate's pussy. " HOLY FUCK!!....THIS BITCH IS TIGHT!! " Meat groaned out as he started fucking Kate. Chucky D was next in line watching how brutally Meat was pounding Kate. After Chucky would come Tiny who was stroking his long black snake while smiling. " Come on Meat!......Fuck that stupid bitch! " Chucky D's voice rang out as he looked on. It wasn't long before Meat let out a loud groan. His body jerked against Kate's body as he filled her pussy with even more cum. " I hope this bitch is on something.....We ain't using any rubbers! " Digger joked which mad the others laugh.
 
Kate had stopped screaming, and even her begging had ceased. Now she was simply laying back and taking the cocks as they pounded her. She screamed again when Meat entered her, but it didn't hurt as badly as she'd expected. Every few thrusts, she'd grunt as he pounded her, and she didn't move or do anything. She wondered if they'd kill her. With nothing more to do but accept her fate, she shut her eyes, the wine beginning to really get to her, and then blinked, trying to avoid passing out. The entire experience was making her so dizzy and disoriented. She looked at Turk's face, her own face lifeless as she did so. Why? What had she done? Nothing seemed to make sense, and the only thing that seemed to really make this situation real was the pounding in her pussy, the hot meat sliding in her canal as semen dripped from her. The comment about rubbers made her feel ashamed. At least she'd been taking birth control, otherwise this would have been an even worse situation. But to counter anything, she'd need the morning after. Finally, her own dizziness getting to her, and the alcohol and stress combined caused her eyes to slide shut, as she felt the world fade away into a dark oblivion.
 
None of the guys took notice that Kate had passed out. It hardly matter even if they knew, they would fuck her either way. Meat grunted out loudly with each thrust, his big cock pummeling Kate. His grunting soon turned into a long, loud groan as his cum joined the loads which had already been placed there. He climbed from Kate and was quickly replaced by Chucky D.

Chucky D just shoved his cock into Kate and started fucking her like a madman. The guys stood around cheering him on until he blew his load inside Kate. The final man was Tiny, a very well hung black man. Most motorcycle gangs were for whites only. Although they claimed not to be racist, their rules clearly stated that only white could join. The Sinners however were different. They were a multiracial group having whites, blacks, latinos and asians. One of the gang members old ladies was an asian girl. Tiny's massive dick pressed deeply into Kate's already well fucked pussy. If she had passed out already, she would have shrieked out from the huge black snake invading her pussy. This is when they took notice that Kate was out like a busted light. Tiny still fucked her and came inside of Kate's pussy.

Once the guys had their fun, a couple of them got Kate cleaned up. The rain had stopped and once Kate had an old dress on, the gang hit the road. They traveled all night, into the morning and finally reached their clubhouse in Dallas, Texas. Kate was carried inside stripped again and dumped in a room which had no windows. The room was pretty small, about the size of a prison cell. The only light would come from the cracks around the door which was locked from the outside. There would be only other thing inside this small room, an old dirty mattress laying on the floor giving Kate something comfortable to lay upon. Turk placed a call to his old lady telling her that he was back and he brought something that she wanted. The old ladies of the club had been wanting to expand their numbers and Turk just helped them do that.

In most biker gangs, women are little more then slaves. A few biker gangs like the Outlaws and the Bandidos will pimp out there own women. It doesn't even matter if the women is married to a gang member, she's expected to whore herself on the streets for them. The Old Ladies of the Sinners had more freedom. The ladies did take care of the clubhouse and each women was expected to put out for every member during their group orgies, but they did pimp them on the streets. The Old Ladies were as prized as the bikes the guys owned. The Sinners had a reputation for having the hottest looking old ladies. Each of the old ladies wore a vest or jacket like the men. Their patches read property of the sinners. The women helped sell drugs, steal for the club and they even carried weapons for their men. These weapons were also used by the women and each one knew how to use them. During the gangs weekly orgy parties, an old lady would come in with her man and would end up fucking another male member. The guys always swapped their old ladies and let those who didn't have a women, use theirs. The Sinners was like a family who parties hard and shared everything.
 
Kate was laying in the cell, slowly coming to. She could remember very little, besides her brutal rape, and the drive back here. The entire time, she'd been either knocked out, or blind-folded. The rough gang of males that had captured her seemed not to care much about her. Now in an empty cell, she realized how thirsty she was getting, and how hungry she was. Unable to do anything, she lay on the thin mattress, weeping softly.

Lauren had gotten the call from Turk, and was curious to see just what the man had brought her. He'd told her to come see him alone, since the surprise needed some training, and she was almost certain he'd brought a living creature. Now, if he'd brought her a guard dog she'd wanted, or something else, she wasn't sure. So, Lauren had simply pulled on her black leather jacket with the words Property of the Sinners patched on her left arm. On the inside pocket, was a revolver she kept handy.

"What did you bring me, baby?" she asked, when she found him in his room of the club house. The older woman, in her forties, was leaning against his doorway. Her black jeans clung to her curvy ass, her best feature. They went down her legs, and ended at six-inch high heels. On top, she wore a red tank top that exposed her navel and a leather jacket. On her collarbone, you could make out the beginning of a tattoo. The woman had dark eyes, and straight, dark hair. Her skin was a bronze color, and she gazed at Turk with a serious expression, though she was rather excited.
 
Turk walked up to Lauren grinning from ear to ear. It had been a long tip and he had missed his woman. " Cherry baby......I picked up something for you to break in.......Something that you had said we needed more of. Turk said as he took Lauren into his arms and pulled her into a deep and passionate kiss. The guys who were still there looked on smiling. Lauren or Cherry as she was called by the gang, had wanted to expand the old ladies under her control. She was finally getting a new recruit and no one could break them like Cherry. Turk broke the kiss then he took Lauren by her hand and led her acrossed to the small room where Kate was just now waking. The guys gave out whistles as Cherry walked pass with her tight jeans. They admired her curves and she wasn't shy about showing them off. Turk reached into the pocket of his jeans and pulled out the key for the padlock on the door. Once the locked was removed, Turk opened the door and showed Lauren her new prospect.

It was Lauren's job to make sure each girl was trained. Kate wouldn't be allowed to wear clothing and she would sleep in this large closet which had been turned into a type of cell. Kate would have to do all the cleaning and cooking while she learned how to be an old lady. Kate wouldn't be allowed to where clothing until she was claimed by a member of the gang. This wouldn't happen until Lauren was done teaching her how to wash a motorcycle, how to pour a beer, how to dress sex, how to fight and use weapons, then finally how to properly give herself to the guys without passing out. " Well......You said before I left that you wanted a new bitch to break in.......And here she is. " Turk added as he snaked his arm around Lauren's waist.
 
Lauren smirked, swaying her ass a bit more for the boys as she called them. When she reached the door, she gave Turk an inquisitive look, though a thrill ran down her spine. There was only one reason Turk used this room, and if it was true, then she'd finally have gotten herself a proper recruit! She stared at the door, a greedy look in her eye, until it opened. On the threadbare mattress was a curvy girl, who was slightly shorter to Lauren, and looked much younger. She stared at the red-headed woman, not an ounce of sympathy. Her eyes raked over the frumpy dress she was wearing, to the smooth expanse of legs, to the girl's petite face and big, scared eyes.

"She'll do," said Lauren, kissing Turk on the cheek, "Can one of you boys bring me some booze?"

Kate stared up quietly at the pretty, older woman. She looked confident, and from the way Turk held her, Kate had no doubt they were an item. This idea confused her. Why would the older woman be with a man who cheated on her? She was by far prettier than any woman Kate had seen. The woman ahead of her had a smaller chest to Kate, maybe a C-cup, but her butt was rounder. She was taller as well, but then, she was wearing heels. Kate felt so dirty and alone in her cell, and the sight of another woman calmed her. Maybe she'd help Kate escape. But seeing Lauren's cold eyes, she began to doubt it.
 
Turk smiled when Lauren gave him a kiss on the cheek. He smacked Lauren on her ass telling her that this was her bitch now. Turk walked away while Digger came over with a full bottle of Jack Daniels and handed it too Lauren. " Hey ya go Cherry. " Digger said giving Kate a sinful grin. He slowly walked away leaving Kate in Lauren's skilled hands. " $20 bucks says that Cherry breaks that bitch in a weeks time. " Dice said to the guys who he was playing poker with. Digger had just returned to the table as his brother was speaking. " Damn.....I don't know......Cherry's damn good at breakin bitches down.......It could take less time. " Turk joined the guys at the table he tossed a 20 down. " I'll take that bet.......Cherry will break that bitch down in 5 days. " Turk was pretty confident that his women could destroy Kate, then rebuild her in only 5 days.

Dice placed his 20 down. " I'll take that bet.......I know how good your old lady is........And not just in the sack. " The guys all laughed at Dice's sack comment. During the last orgy just over a week ago. Lauren fucked Dice so hard she broke the chair Dice was sitting in. But Lauren could fuck most men under the table. Digger thought for a moment the dropped a 20 down. " I gotta go with Cherry breaking her quickly.......But I say it's only gonna take 4 days tops. " Digger had a cock look on his face as he leaned back into his chair. " Either way it's always fun too watch Cherry work her magic and teach these butches how to really enjoy life. " Dice added as he picked up his bottle of beer and took a drink.
 
Lauren took the bottle, already uncorked, and took a swig. She was eyeing Kate, who looked straight back at her with wide, fearful eyes. Lauren could care less however, as she moved and bent down to meet Kate's eyes. She tipped the girl's face with the bottle head, and looked at it. Her cold eyes watched Kate close her own as she shivered. Lauren smirked. She'd be an easy one to break in. The bottle of jack was again used to tilt Kate's head, and force the girl to open her eyes and look at Lauren.

"Want a sip?" asked Lauren quietly.

"Please," began Kate, almost in tears, "Just let me go! I'm just a college student! I need to get back-I have family-

"Listen, honey," said Lauren with no gentleness in her voice, "This is your new family, and we'll treat you good, if you stop blathering. Now, I offered you a sip. Do you want it?"

"Please, I-

"Enough. If you can't appreciate kindness, then maybe you need time to think. This life can be great on you, or hard," said Lauren, "And nobody likes a whiner. Maybe you need time."

With that, Lauren shut the door in Kate's face. Kate watched Lauren leave, crying softly as she did. She went to the door, which had no inside handle, and banged on it, but nobody answered. Alone in the dark room, she trembled as she tried to come to terms with reality. Meanwhile, Lauren was walking with a smirk on her face. She was approaching the boy's poker table, already considering how good Kate would end up once she was done. She came up behind Turk, and wrapped her arms around his shoulder.

"Poker? Who's winning?" she asked, taking another swig of her whiskey.
 
Turk glanced back at Lauren when her arms wrapped around his shoulders. " We'll all be winners once Hawk and Keys get back from Reno.....Has anyone heard from them? " Turk asked everyone who was around the table, but no one had an answer. 2 of the gang, Hawk & Keys took a large supply of Meth to Reno. The plan was to sell it on the streets and hopefully open up a new market for their drug sales. It had been almost two weeks since they left and no one had heard from them. Turk was worried since they were carrying a lot of Meth. They could be dead, since that area was controlled by another motorcycle gang called The Warlords. If they had been busted by the cops, one of them would have called. At that moment the roaring sound of a motorcycle pulling up outside was heard. All eyes looked at the front door. The Sinners club house was an old abandoned bar which they bought and fixed up. The building sat a few miles in between Dallas and Fort Worth Texas. The Sinners ran drugs in both cites, but were always looking to expand their operation.

The door swung open and in stepped a man wearing black jeans, black boots and a black vest. He had no shirt on and a large bird of prey tattoo was visible on his powerful chest. His black hair was long and his skin was tanned. The man's black hair was tied back with a bandana which was wrapped around his head. He was carrying twin saddlebags in his right hand and was wearing a large Bowie Knife on his right hip. " About time you got back.......Where the hell have you been Hawk? " Turk asked as Hawk walked up to the table and placed the saddlebags on it. " We ran into some trouble with the Warlords........Keys didn't make it......But neither did those Warlords who tried to stop us. " Hawk spoke in a low tone as he opened both bags and dumped stacks of money onto the table. " Sold all the Meth though.......$ 250,000 dollars. " Turk was pleased at the sight of the money, but there was still the matter of Keys. " Where's Keys? " Turk asked to which Hawk replied that Keys was outside strapped to Hawk's bike. " I brought him home. " Turk told Dice & Digger to go out and get Keys. One of their brothers was dead and a funeral would be in order. Hawk slumped down in an empty seat and told how he & Keys were working out of this bar in Reno. One night 6 Warlords came in after they had found out that the Sinners were selling in their city. It wasn't long before a fight broke out. Keys ended up being shot in the head by one of the Warlords. Hawk made sure that none of the Warlords made it back to their club house to tell the tail. Hawk then added that he split town after putting Keys bike in storage and sold the rest of the Meth on his way back. Turk was sad at the lose of a brother, but everything worked out. The Meth was sold and at least one of his men made it back alive.

Hawk was a handsome man, 28 years old. He stood 5'11" tall and weighted 190 lbs of pure muscle. Hawk was a half breed Apache Indian and was the only Indian in the group. His full name was William Hawkins, the gang just called him Hawk. Hawk's mother who was full Apache married a white man and had three children. Hawk was the middle child with an older brother and younger sister.
 
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