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Property of the Sinners ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster)

CrimsonMaster

CrimsonMaster

Pulsar
Joined
Oct 30, 2009
Location
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 codes. 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, The Outlaws and The Bandidos become feared by many. Unlike the days gone by, it was almost always easy to spot these outlaws of today's world. Their colors are always proudly on display on their back. Their arms & bodies always filled with tattoos and their motorcycle of choice was 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. The men who wore this patch killed for their clubs.

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 simply "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 some food. 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 to be their last stop before the long 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.
 
Carla Brooke sighed as she waited for her tow truck. She had been scouting colleges when her old piece of shit had died. She was dressed in a bright pink frilly halter top. Her shorts showed off her long legs. It was fucking hot out in the Colorado sun. Her blonde hair was pulled up and off her neck. Carla wondered if things couldn't get worse. Hearing the thunderous growl, she rolled up her eyes to heaven. At this rate, the heavens would open up and it would start raining piss. She had been waiting outside of the store with a cold bottle of coke and a cigarette pack. Grabbing her purse close to her, she got into her piece of shit and tried to start it, but her car was not having it.

Rolling down her window, she pulled on her sunglasses and leaned back putting a cigarette between her lips. She hoped this gang wasn't looking for trouble. She lit her cigarette and breathed out looking along the road waiting for that damned tow truck. God how she hated Colorado. Nothing good ever happened in Colorado. In fact, in Carla's opinion, if you looked at the history of Colorado, you would be hard pressed to find any good there that was done. Legend the colleges were shit. Carla continued to smoke trying to watch the bikers without making it obvious she was watching them.
 
Unlike most motorcycle gangs, The Sinner's weren't racist. While most gangs were pretty much whites only. The Sinners would take anyone. They believed that sinners came from all races. Each of "The Sinners" was wearing ether black, or blue jeans. They all had motorcycle boots on and were wearing leather vests. A few had t-shirts on under their vest, but most went without a shirt. Small patches of different types were clearly seen along the left & right front sides of the vests. 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. There was a small patch on the lower right side of the back, just below the logo with the letters MC. Finally the bottom rocker bar showed where this gang calls home. That bottom rocker read Texas.

Turk, Dice and Meat had gone inside and where hovering around the ready made sandwiches. Tiny, a powerfully built black man who stood well over 6 feet stood near his biker. He was slowly looking around checking the area for trouble. When you ran with a biker gang, trouble could come from anywhere. The police were always a pain in the ass and other biker gangs could show up without warning. "The Sinners" were marked for death by other clubs. Motorcycle gangs didn't get alone since they were always invading each other territories. Tiny looked over to where Chucky D sat on his bike. He was grinning from ear to ear while staring at a parked car. " CHUCKY!! " Tiny yelled out. " What the hell are you starin at boy!? " Tiny asked while walking over to his fellow biker. Chucky pointed at the car and said that the chick inside was staring at him. " She must like the bad boys. " Chucky added while Tiny looked over at the car. He could see a woman inside, but that didn't tell him what she was doing here. Tiny said they should go over and see what was up. He then called for Digger to join them. The three men slowly walked acrossed the parking lot to where the car was sitting. Digger walked up to the passenger side while Tiny & Chucky came up on the driver's side.

Chucky was one of those members who wasn't as fit. He was more rounded in the middle and had dirty blonde hair, beard & mustache. Chucky placed his arm on top of this woman's car. He leaned against it while leaning down. " Hey there darlin......You looking for a good time? " Chucky asked as his grin stretched wider over his face. Turk and the rest came out from the store with the food. He stopped after seeing Tiny, Chucky & Digger were gone. Turk looked around spotting them standing near a car. He motioned for those with him, to head for the bikes. Turk kept his eyes on the car not knowing what the others had found.
 
Carla watched them, watched them motion to her car and get off. Please don't come closer, please don't come closer. Please. Oh Fuck! Carla saw them coming. Saw them approaching. They looked like hyenas she once saw on the Discovery Channel. Circling prey that someone else had made. If they had their way, she knew she would be eaten alive. She turned the key in the ignition and pounded the wheel begging any diety she ever heard of to help her. She snarled and grabbed the wheel and shook it and snarled throwing herself back and then took a deep inhale of her cigarette and let it out slowly. She looked up seeing the man lean in and look in.

"A good time for me would be you just leaving me alone." She said shifting. She considered that a fair warning. If they continued to push her or the worst should happen, she knew from reading and books the many things one could do with some keys and a cigarette to fuck up a man. "So that was me asking you nicely. I don't want trouble or a good time, I want to be left alone." She said and took another deep inhale of her cigarette and let it out. Her insides were quivering seeing more come out. Fuck, she couldn't fight tehm all off. If she brought down one, they would be like killer bees. She knew enough about bikers from urban legends. Flying Killer Bee Hyenas. She looked up at the man leaning in looking him dead in teh eye.
 
The guys just laughed at the tough talking chick. They were hard men who lived a hard life. There was nothing Carla could do to then that hadn't been done before. Many of these guys had been shot, or stabbed countless times. Beaten with tire irons, chains & baseball bats. Carla's keys & cigarettes would only make things worse for her. These guys could and would inflect great pain on her. Turk told the others to wait and keep watching for trouble. He started over towards the parked car. Digger, standing on the other side of the car. Slowly pulled a 9mm from the back of his pants. He was ready in case this chick had a gun. Digger was in position to blow a hole in her head. But from where he stood, Digger could see this chick was hot. And he hoped she wouldn't do anything stupid. Turk reached the back of the car. He placed both hands on the trunk and leaned over looking in through the rear window. Turk had dark, evil eyes which looked as if he was seeing into your soul. From where Tiny stood, he was getting a nice shot of Carla's body. She was a damn fine looking woman. One that could earn a lot of money. " Look baby.......It's obvious that you're having car troubles......And it's not safe for a hot looking babe like you to be out here alone......Why don't you come have a few drinks with us and we'll see your car is taken care of. " Tiny spoke softly trying to convince Carla into coming with them. " Yeah baby......You'll love partying with us. " Chucky added while he took in a good view of Carla.

Trouble was looming not far away. A rival biker gang known as "The Demons" had eyes watching the scene playing out. Two guys hidden behind a dumpster watched as "The Sinners" spoke with whoever was inside the car. They couldn't see it was a woman, but it didn't matter. The Sinners were marked men and anyone seen with them was also marked. The Demons controlled this area and to them having the sinners here was an act of war. It didn't matter why the sinners were here. Just having them here was a bad sign which could tell others that the local club was weak. This invited invasion into their turf by other gangs. The two bikers looking on quickly called for backup. They would attack the sinners, but the numbers weren't on their side.
 
She felt trouble building as the seconds pass by. She swallowed knowing that things would get bad really quickly. Their laugh hinted at that. She was in deep shit. She looked up into one of her mirrors and saw the man known as Digger pull a gun from his pants. She breathed in another puff of smoke and let it out. If she had to die today, she wanted to have a good lung full of nicotine. She shivered feeling suddenly cold. She looked up at the man that was leaning against her trunk and then was sure there was a devil and there was one in the man. She swallowed and shivered.

"Who says I am alone? My boyfriend is inside and he should be out soon." She looked the other dead in they eye. While Carla didn't have a boyfriend, she lied about one often enough to have a friend from home in her wallet. She shook her head. "No, I don't want a drink or to party, I just want to wait for the tow truck. Thank you though." Seeing the gun had vastly improved Carla's attitude. She bit her lip and was not aware that there was a rival gang watching her. "Besides, I am sure that if I let my car cool off a bit, it will start." She said and looked at them praying they would just get bored and leave her. She looked around and suddenly felt very claustrophobic.
 
Carla speaking of a boyfriend didn't bother these guys. Tiny just looked back at Turk and asked if anyone else was inside the store. Turk said no one expect for a female cashier. Each of these guys had been in the restroom. They knew no one was in there. Now they knew Carla was lying to them and that wasn't cool. While these guys lied often, lying to them was a mistake. Chucky began tapping his finger on the top of the car's roof. " It seems that we have someone who is just anti social. " Chucky said while Tiny just nodded his head. " Yep!.......Seems like some people around here just can't be nice when offered a drink.......And we were going to get her car going for her.......Some people just like things done the hard way. " Tiny spoke as if Carla wasn't there. Just then, Tiny pulled the car door open. Chucky reached in grabbing Carla by the hair. " Get out here bitch! " Chucky snarled while pulling Carla from the car. Turk came from behind the car joining his men. Soon Digger moved around the car. They formed a circle around Carla. Back at the gas pumps, the rest of the gang was cheering & whistling.

Turk pulled a knife from his boot. " Bitch!.......You don't know who you're fucking with......When we offer free drinks and to fix your piece of shit........You should be pleased! " Turk's voice was powerful as he spoke. His black eyes seemed to flash over with fire as the knife was pointed at her. Turk didn't become the leader of this group because he was a nice guy. He was mean & nasty to those who showed disrespect. And turning down an offer to party with the sinners was damn disrespectful. Others had been where Carla was now. A few ended up gutted after being used. Some were let go after a day or two of drinking and sex. The best ones were kept and after training became ol' ladies in the group. It would be a damn shame if Digger was ordered to blow her head off. It wasn't beyond the sinners to just kill right here. " Hey baby?.......Why can't tight assed bitches like you play nice? " Digger who was the smallest of the men finally spoke out.
 
She looked up and knew she was in deep deep shit and she kept on digging a hole deeper. The tapping on top of the car was getting on her nerves and made her insides go ice cold. They were going to kill her, she was sure of it. She was almost as sure as it, as she was of them NOT fixing her car. They wouldn't do that. "Fuck this." She started the car and tried to start but the car just made a Wur..wur...wuurrr....clunk noise and she gripped the wheel with her free hand and screamed as her hair was grabbed and she gripped teh wheel and tried to grab and snatch at her keys but he was too strong and her eyes were tearing with pain as she was pulled and gasped dropping her cigarette and gripped his wrists crying out. Tears rolled down her face and knew she was going to die but her nails dug into the flesh of Chucky's wrist. She screamed loudly.

She swallowed seeing the knife. Great a knife and a gun. She was going to be the fucking star on the evening news today. Poor little blond girl, just asking for it. Found stuffed into a dumpster raped and disfigured. If you have any info please call. Yea fucking right. She looked up at the cashier through the window in the store. But she was just busy reading People. Fucking People magazine. Damn that bitch. She looked up at Turk and growled clenching her teeth against fear and pain and tears rolled down her face. "Be real, my boyfriend is about as existant as your offer to help." She said and looked at him. She was skating on thin ice, but she would never forgive herself if she just died being sobby and crying for mercy.

Carla looked up at him and frowned. "I don't know, why do leather clad assholes like you have to be suck dicks." SHe snarled gripping the wrist that held her and tears rolled still from pain and watched him. There was a deep fire in her eyes. One that was usually seen in the biker chicks. Not one to roll over and let the world roll over her. A philly to be broken.
 
Chucky's wrist was hurting from Carla's nails, but the pain was nothing. He had suffered far greater pain during his life and nothing Carla could do would change that. Chucky did let go of her hair just after Carla made her comment about them being dicks. Turk answered her question with a hard back hand slap acrossed Carla's jaw. His knuckles impacted onto her jaw with great force. Disrespect wasn't something these guys took from anyone. Suddenly Dice appeared just behind Turk. He whispered something into Turk's ear. This made Turk turn just slightly. Turk whispered something back then he told Tiny to grab the bitch. Tiny reached down picking Carla up like she was nothing. He held her under his arm and carried her over to where the bikes were parked. Dice had spotted the other bikers watching them. It was a good bet that more of their group was on their way. It was also a good bet that the sinners would be greatly out numbered if they hung around. While these guys didn't back down from a fight. Staying and fighting against the odds was just insane and these guys weren't stupid. They had a lot more to lose then to gain by fighting right now.

Tiny dropped Carla down the back of a bike which was already started. This bike belonged to Meat who just grinned when looking back at her. He warned her to hang on just before Meat peeled out. The tires of the bike screamed out as if in pain after reaching the road. With in seconds, all of the bikes and their riders where heading down the road. Meat was flying. His gauge was reading 75 miles per hour. The other guys formed a circle around Meat & his rider as they drove on. Not long after they left the store, it started to rain, but they guys continued on. It grew dark and the rain grew harder. The bikes had long since left the road and were riding in the forest. Just before 10 pm and some 100 plus miles away from the store, the guys stopped at a cabin in the mountains. Carla was pulled from the bike and pushed to towards the cabin. The cabin itself was large, but dark inside. The place had some chairs, a couch and a bunch of mattress laid out in the middle of the floor. It was cold inside like a refrigerator. Turk told Dice to get a fire started in the fireplace. Everyone was soaked from head to toe. The guys began to strip off their clothing. Turk saw Carla and said she should do the same. He also said it would be foolish for her to run. She had no idea where the hell she was, or how to get to the nearest town which was pretty far off. As the guys stripped off their clothes they began passing around a bottle of whiskey. Soon a few joints were rolled by those who git naked fast. These like the booze started making their way around. It wasn't long before one of each was handed to Carla.
 
Carla gasped as she felt the slap. Pain made her see stars and she instantly tasted blood from where her lip had been cut. She was not sure by what the knuckles or her teeth or a combo of the two. She looked down and tried to spit the blood out to get her mouth clear. But there was nothing but that metal blood taste. She groaned aware that the pain in her head where her hair had been pulled stopped. Leaning back, she groaned and panted shutting her eyes. She did not see the exchange or the mood change. She gasped feeling like she was lifted and she grunted looking up and struggled. "Please let me go, please." She whispered and looked at him trying to appeal to these men. Or the one that was carrying her like she was a ragdoll.

She grunted feeling herself sat down on a vibrating seat and looked up at the leering man. She yelped and grabbed onto his vest and continued to clutch him. She held on tight and pressed her face against his back shutting her eyes praying this was just a horrible horrible dream. She shivered hard as the rain began to pour. She was freezing. She was even sure her knuckles were frozen in place gripped around the bikers vet. Her arms and hands were paling more and more that by the time they stopped she was almost blue. Her body was shivering from the cold. In fact, they had to pry her fingers back because her grip on Meat was that of a death grip. She was shivering so hard she had trouble walking to the cabin. Yep, she definitely hated Colorado.

She panted and shivered as she was lead in and sat close to the fire as it was being built. SHe gripped her arms and crouched down shivering hard and shut her eyes. Biting her lip, she was too cold to feel anything. Too cold to feel sadness, anger, fear, anything. The cold was so deep in her, she was positive she would never be warm again. Her teeth were chattering as she curled up tighter looking down not at Turk. She was too cold to run, she just wanted to be warm. Gripping herself, she passed off the alcohol and weed knowing they would not warm her up. She shut her eyes continuing to shiver in the cold clothes. Eyes downcast, she did a good job not looking at the naked men.
 
The whiskey & weed wasn't offered to warm Carla up, but make her forget the cold. These guys knew that she would warm up in time now that the fire was going. Turk was tired of this chick's disrespect and bad attitude. They saved her life back there, even if she didn't know it. The Demons would have killed her for just being seen with them. Like could have left her there to die. Turk however felt this girl had some spunk. He liked spunk, but she needed to learn how and when to use it. That was Cherry's job to teach this chick her place. Cherry was Turk's ol' lady and ran the girls for the group. She was the club's mother and every member thought of her that way. This club was like a very close family who shared everything. Even the ol' ladies were shared among the membership. This is why the women all wore the property of the sinners patch on their backs. Each of the women had their man, but they belonged to group first. This meant if a woman's man was killed, she could stay in the group. She would be auctioned off to the highest bidder of those who didn't have an ol' lady. While the women wore the property patch, they did have more freedom in this gang then other gangs gave their ol' ladies. The Sinners ol' ladies could ride bikes as along as that bike was owned by their man. The women also worked in different business owned by the sinners. One could find herself working at the adult bookstore on Monday. Working at the bar & strip club on Tuesday. Then working at the repair shop, or parts store the rest of the week. It all depend on Cherry who was making the most money. If a girl was pulling in a lot of money at the bar. She would find herself there more often then any place else.

Turk moved over to where Carla was by the fire. He knelt down beside her. Turk placed his hands onto Carla's upper arms and started rubbing them. After saving her life, he couldn't let the girl sit there. Turk rubbed Carla's arms to get the blood flowing again. He then moved his hands down and started to remove her halter top. Turk told her it was best to get out if the wet clothing. He said it wasn't wise to stay here like that. Turk added that she shouldn't be ashamed since everyone else was naked. His own naked body was just inches from touching her. Every time Turk moved, his cock brushed up against Carla's arm. Dice moved in on Carla's left side. He reached down to undo her shorts. Dice's fingers popped the snap open quickly. Next the zipper was pulled down.
 
She was beginning to doze. She started to warm up. She was hoping if this wasn't a dream, that she was dying. She curled up and laid on ehr side not moving much out of her position. She was wearing crappy little flip flops. Her toenails painted the same soft pink of her fingernails. She was breathing softly when she felt movement near her and opened an exhausted eye. A blue eye looked at Turk as he knelt beside her. She leaned up and gripped her arms around her legs pulling them as close to her body as humanly possible. She shut her eyes and turned away. Turks warm calloused hands against her arms. She tried to pull away, but soon the warm touch felt better. She gripped her shirt close and looked at him panic in her eyes. "If you are going to kill me, I would rather you do it now." She said looking into his eyes being quiet. But he didn't answer her, he just said that it was best to remove her clothing. She bit her lip and turned away feeling his cock rubbing against her arm. She shifted.

Elena gasped as she felt Dice move in and move her pants and began to struggle and whimper. "Please, stop." SHe said. Her panties and bra matched and were a pale red with lace. She was not sure how, but soon she was naked in front of the room full of naked men. She gripped her arms around herself and shut her eyes and looked down and shut her eyes. She shivered and trembled tears brimming her eyes. She shivered harder it felt like she was more cold than before.
 
Turk told Carla that if they were going to kill her, they would have done it by now. He laid down with her and so did Dice. They moved their bodies against hers. Soon the warmth they had was being shared with Carla. Turk explained how they were being watched by a rival biker gang back at that store. He told Carla if she had stayed, those other bikers would have killed her right there. While talking to Carla, the guys continued to rub their hands over her skin. Dice's hands snaked around Carla's body. His hands pushed their way up under her arms. Dice found that her nipples were already nice & hard. He started playing with them. Dice's hard and very warm cock pressed against Carla's ass checks. He whispered for Carla to open her legs while Turk began kissing her. The two were working as a team to slowly breakdown Carla's already weaken will. The rain & cold had taken most of the fight out of this one. The other guys sat around, smoking & drinking while they looked on. They would get their chance to be with Carla. For now, they would just watch the show and see who she preformed. There was no rush since the rain was still coming down hard outside.

The guys wouldn't leave until morning away. They had bought this cabin years ago to use for such weather. It also served as the first stop in some of the ol' ladies lives with the gang. A few of the women had been where Carla was now. Turk & Dice continued touching & rubbing Carla's body while whispering that it was okay for her to give in. The pleasure she would get would warm her up quicker. Turk was able to get his hand between Carla's legs. His fingers quickly went to work on the tender folds of soft skin. Turk kept kissing Carla's lips while Dice was kissing along her neck & shoulder. Their bodies stayed close giving Carla the warmth she wanted. Turk was handed a joint by one of the guys. He took a long drag before pressing his lips against Carla's and sharing the smoke with her.
 
She swallowed and then felt their warmth but also felt their hard ons. She shut her eyes. Carla bit her lip and shivered. Her body was cold to the touch. She gripped her body tighter into a ball trying to keep them from touching her. But she felt Dice's hands all over her. She gasped feeling his hands on his nipples and looked up at teh leader and whimpered. "Please, please..." But he silenced her with a kiss. She blushed adn shivered pressing her thighs tighter together while trying to keep her arms snug over her breasts. She looked up and blushed violently as he pressed his cock against her ass. She shivered still. She knew she was being watching. She shivered, her hair was wet but the soft kisses she was recieving let her melt. Her legs pressed once tight know were looser. She groaned raising her hips up feeling his fingers inbetween her folds and she groaned softly.

She leaned her head back as Dice began to kiss her neck as Turk pulled away for a joint. She shut her eyes and kissed him back tasting the acrid smoke. Pulling back quickly, she coughed and shut her eyes as she looked up at him and blushed. She looked down and realized she was holding the man in front of her. She blushed they were so warm she couldn't help it.
 
Turk just smiled when Carla looked at him after coughing. The move caught her by surprise, but she was a smoker. He knew the shock would wear off and the affects of the pot smoke would only make her feel better. The better Carla felt, the more willing she would become. As her body loosened up, the guys took advantage. They moved their bodies in closer. Turk once again pressed his lips on Carla's. He did this while replacing his fingers with his cock. Turk's dick rubbed teasingly against Carla's sweet pussy. Carla had a great body for making money. She had the looks to match a hot body as well. Guys would pay anything to get laid, get a blow job, or even a hand job from this honey. She had a look which would let her pull off the innocent school girl act. Not many of the ol' ladies could do that. Turk knew that a lot of the guys who come into the strip club would eat up her acting so innocent. The money would pour in like the rain coming down outside. Turk continued his kiss while rubbing the head of his cock against Carla's pussy. He heard the sounds she was making even through the kiss. These sounds pleased him. Turk placed the head of his cock at Carla's opening. He slowly began to slip his cock inside of her body. At the same time, Dice who had spit on his fingers was rubbing the wetness against Carla's tightest hole. He placed the head of his cock at her ass. Turk reached down picking up Carla's leg and lifting it into the air. This spread her legs open wide giving Dice more room. Some of the guys sitting around also get a better view of the action. Carla's other leg remained on the floor with Dice behind her and Turk in front.

Dice slowly eased his cock into Carla's very tight ass. The head was the first to pop in. Then inch by inch was slipped inside until all of his cock was inside Carla's ass. Turk also slowly entered her pussy slowly. By now he had broken the kiss and everyone could hear the noises Carla was making. The guys watching enjoyed what they were seeing. There was no doubt that Carla was one hot little slut. The member that landed her as their ol' lady would be a damn lucky man. Four more hard cocks were waiting for their turn with Carla. The night was still young, so it was possible they would all get to fuck her twice. Turk & Dice had started off slowly fucking Carla, but their pace soon picked up. Both men were pounding their cocks into her body without mercy. They were giving her the fuck of her life, or at least up to this point. Carla hadn't fucked Meat, or Tiny yet. Both men were hung like a couple pf studs. They had big cocks which would test how easily Carla could handle large men.
 
She groaned feeling her head swim in a good way. She reached up behind her and stroked the man behind her's hair as she kissed Turk's lips again. Shutting her eyes, she groaned softly. She was aware of the switch and reached out wrapping her legs around his waist and groaned as he was teasing her moistening pussy. She rocked her hips up and groaned softly and leaned back shutting her eyes. She gasped feeling a knocking at her back door and gasped. "Wait...wait stop...stop...I..." She gasped and shut her eyes feeling her legs being lifted and winced as he took her anal virginity. She leaned her head back and howled in pain and gasped panting her eyes her ass gripping his cock and whimpered tears rolling down her face. "Oh fuck, fuck stop." She shut ehr eyes and trembled.

But soon after a few more times pot was introduced to her system, she laid back and relaxed adn groaned as tehy sped up and moaned feeling their cocks rub against each other and moaned softly and leaned her head back and panted softly.
 
Turk & Dice continued fucking Carla for the next 10 minutes, or so. Their cocks pushing into and pulling out of her pussy & ass. She made them groan from how tight her body was. Carla wasn't a virgin when it came to her pussy, but she had amazing muscle control down there. She was able to grip Turk's cock at the right moment. Her ass was natural tight since Dice had just removed the last virginity Carla had. Still, once Carla got into the anal sex, she was gripping Dice's cock like it was nothing new. Chucky D & Digger would go next. Meat & Tiny would wait and take sloppy thirds. By then Carla's body would be used to the sex and she's be warmed up. Turk & Dice fucked Carla hard & faster for a good 5 minutes without stopping for any reason. Dice soon gave out a long groan as his load filled Carla's ass. The sounds didn't stop there, even after Dice pulled free and moved away. Turk kept right on fucking her. Digger came up to take Dice's place. Carla's tight little hole was easier to get into this time. Dice's cum was leaking from the opening and made Carla's entrance more accommodating. Digger & Dice were brother and their cocks were about the same size.

Digger had just entered Carla when Turk grunted like a wild animal. His cock shot load after load into Carla's pussy. Turk planted a kiss on her lips until his glisten cream was deep within her body. He slowly pulled from her body and gave up his spot to Chucky. Digger took his time slowly fucking Carla's freshly taken ass. This gave Chucky time to get down and move in. Chucky wasted no time in getting his cock inside Carla's well fucked pussy. As before with Turk & Dice, Chucky & Digger moved slowly then built up speed. The sounds of sex filled the room again. Naked skin slapping against naked skin. Moans & groans brought on by pleasure joined those sounds. Turk grabbed a bottle & joint before sitting back to watch Carla in action. She was one hot piece of ass. It would be fun to watch her on stage stripping for a room filled with horny men. Turk was sure that Cherry would be pleased by Carla. She had been after Turk to get a new girl for sometime now. They needed a fresh young body at the bar to bring the men in and Carla fit that.
 
Carla was not sure if it was the weed, but she felt like a goddess of pleasure being worshipped by these men. The way their hands moved over her and touched her, gripped her. Her body felt beautiful on its own for the first time in her life as she heard these men groaning and placing kisses on her. Carla was big into yoga so every time they pushed in and pulled out, her walls gripped them. She even enjoyed the man at her ass. She didn't know their names but fuck, it felt so good. She started to heed sweat moaning louder and louder. The feel of two cocks was amazing. She blushed and moaned softly as the man in her ass came. She sighed feeling him pull out but tightened arching her back and howled her own release which gripped Turk tightly as she moaned panting. No man had ever brought about her own release. She panted and gasped feeling another load shoot into her pussy. She sighed and groaned her thanks. She reached behind her and stroked the hair of the man that took her ass and kissed Turk and waited for the next man.

She smiled and when the next man came to take the place, she wrapped one leg around him. Her pussy was swollen and red and begging for more. Leaning her head back, she sighed as he filled her and she began to work her hips and muscles as much as she could. She stroked both men's hair as they shared her. This was her heaven.
 
Turk was happy to see this woman was now getting into the sex. He wondered if perhaps she had a hidden side? Perhaps, she was a closet whore? Someone who liked being used, but was affair to openly show it? If that was true. Then the guys using her as they were had freed that hidden whore. Unleashed the slut from within. There was no way of knowing for sure until Turk spoke with her. That wasn't going to happen anytime soon. Chucky & Digger had just started fucking her and Meat & Tiny were waiting for their turn. It was going to be sometime before Turk could talk with this woman. Hell, he never even bothered to ask what her name was. Right now, she was just another nameless piece of ass getting fucked by these guys. A girl in a long line of girls who found themselves partying with the sinners. Whether they wanted to, or not. It didn't really matter. The party's always ended up as gang bangs, or orgies. In this case, it was one threeway after another. A sandwich made from human body's with Carla always in the middle.

Chucky & Digger were giving Carla everything they had. They fucked her just as hard as Turk & Dice had before. The two men grunted like wild dogs taking their bitch. " Her ass is so fucking tight! " Digger groaned out while slamming his cock into her ass. Chucky just grinned as he looked at Carla. " You like this.......Don't ya baby?......You like partying with the sinners? " Chucky asked as his cock pounded Carla's already well fucked pussy. Meat, Tiny & Dice started to cheer their friends on. It was easy to see that Carla was getting into this. Her body was moving with the guys. She was helping them to fuck her better. " Come on baby!......Show us how nasty you really are! " Dice shouted out while watching Carla's movements. The guys were now beginning to believe they had found a keeper. A girl to take back to Dallas where she would become an ol' lady.
 
She gasped and arched into them loving the feel. Never in her life had men been so willing to do one threeway let alone more than that. Guys thought that to do a threeway with two guys made them instantly gay. She rolled her eyes and moaned as they were pounding her hard adn fast. Shutting her eyes, she groaned and panted. She felt her naked breasts push against the strong chest of the man in front of her. Rolling her eyes, she smiled. "Oh fuck, yes..." She moaned leaning her head back as the chest hair of the man in front of her excited her nipples into stiff peaks. Yes she was enjoying this. The men were savage beasts, but at least they brought her pleasure.

She panted and shut her eyes and moaned softly. She howled in pleasure and shut her eyes. Groaning softly, she smiled and opened her eyes and looked at the man. "Yes...you were right..." She panted and rocked her hips up and down and groaned as her walls gripped him and panted and blushed and shivered. "Ohh yes..." She rolled her hips up and down and groaned softly and smiled watching him.
 
These guys didn't care about what people thought. They enjoyed sex and would get it however they could. It could be a threesome, a foursome, a gang bang, an orgy, or even one on one. It didn't matter as long as sex was the end goal. Carla would find out in time that sex was a part of everyday life in the sinners. Whether it was with a gang member, another ol' lady, or whoring at the strip club. Sex was like saying hello. Turk was pleased when Carla admitted to enjoying this. That's just what he wanted to hear. Turk knew that this chick was tough. She stood up to him back at the store. Turk didn't like the disrespect she showed, but he liked her spirit. This chick had guts. And guts was enough to make a name for yourself as a member of the sinners. " We've found ourselves a new sister boys. " Turk announced which brought "Oh Hell Yeah's" from the guys watching the sex scene. Chucky yelled out that they were fucking their new sister tonight! He then planted a kiss on Carla's lips while continuing to fuck her pussy. While kissing Carla, Chucky groaned and blew his seed into her body. Chucky kept kissing Carla until his climax had passed and his cum was now mixed with Turk's.

The guys started cheering Carla on. They didn't use her name, but call her sister instead. It wasn't much longer until Digger was also cumming. His jammed his cock deep into Carla's ass. Each warm blast sent more cum into her bowels. Chucky & Digger both pulled out of Carla, but not before welcoming her into the group. She would still have to pass a few tests before she would be official, but these guys didn't see a few tests from stopping this sex hungry honey. Meat & Tiny walked up to Carla after Chucky & Digger left her. Their big cocks hung down from their bodies. " Maybe you'd like to suck some cock for a while sister. " Tiny said while looking down at Carla. Turk would get to see how well this chick did when it came to sucking. He already knew she was a great fuck.
 
Carla was to a point now that she didn't know what was going on. Her eyes rolled back into her head. The pot taking a whole new level in her brain pairing with the drugs. She gasped moaning louder and louder. His voice was strange and almost garbled as he spoke and she laughed at the funny sound of it. She gasped and kissed Chucky back wrapping her arms around him. She groaned into the kiss and groaned back as she came again feeling Chucky's seed spurt into her womb and groaned panting and blushed softly. She smiled wider and shut her eyes groaning louder. But then she felt Digger cumming deep into her guts and she panted and laughed softly as they pulled out and groaned.

"I have to piss..." She giggled softly and looked up at the figures that were swimming above her. Carla was lost. She looked at the boys. Her nipples were hard and her body was covered in an after sex glow. She looked up at Meat and Tiny and leaned up and opened her mouth and began to suck on Tiny's cock as it hung down in front of her face. First she sucked the head then began to suck more and more of him down and groaned rocking her hips up as she was glistening from her own cum and the others that had ever had her.
 
Carla had started to suck on Tiny's cock. He enjoyed how her mouth wrapped around his thick rod. Turk however spoke up saying that if Carla needed to piss, she could. The guys could wait until Carla took a bathroom break. Turk told Tiny to take Carla into the bathroom. The cabin was only one floor, the bathroom wasn't far away. Tiny pulled his cock from Carla's mouth. He reached down and helped her to her feet. " Come one Sis......We're gonna take good care of you......You ain't got to worry about nothing from here on. " Tiny took Carla by the hand and led her to the bathroom. He opened the door, switched on the light. " There you go......I'll wait right here for ya. " Tiny stood near the door as the guys began talking about Carla. She certainly fit the type of girl Cherry wanted. Turk was sure that his ol' lady would enjoy having this girl around. The guys agreed and believed Carla would pass her tests with flying colors. Of all the tests Carla would do. Fucking Lester would be her greatest challenge. It would also be her last test and her initiation into the gang.

Tiny looked in at Carla and asked if she was all done? It was time to get the fun started again. He & Meat were looking forward to their time with Carla. While they had all night, the guys wanted to get on the road early in the morning. They still had a long way to go before reaching home.
 
Carla sighed as the cock was removed and she was lifted to her feet. She stumbled several times and giggled like someone experiencing their first high. She also tripped a few times. When she got to the bathroo, she was so high the thought of escape didn't even pop into her head as she relieved herself. When she was done, she cleaned up a bit and stumbled to the door and walked back with Tiny.

Only this time, she's laid down in the middle if them on the mattress and shut her eyes. She sighed. "I am ready to continue." She sighed and stretched out like a cat in the sun and began to slowly stroke down her stomach and down and up her thigh and began to finger herself waiting. Reaching up she took hold of the joint and inhaled deeply loving the way it made her feel as she slowly let out her breath with a soft sigh.
 
None of the guys thought Carla would try to escape now. She seemed to enjoy this to much and she was naked. Where would she go? The guys would get a better show since Carla moved to the mattress. Dice offered her the joint which she took. After she took a hit, the joint was handed back to Dice. Meat & Tiny moved in, laying on each side of Carla. The two men started playing with her nipples & pussy. It wouldn't take long to get the action going again. Their hands, fingers, mouths and tongues were working to bring Carla towards another orgasm. They took turns kissing her while playing with her body. The rest seated around, watched the show. She was the center of attention for these six guys. They wanted her. They wanted to be with her. And despite how rough they looked & acted, these guys weren't so bad. None of these guys would win a GQ contest, but they were real. They weren't fake like so many other men you'd meet in life. These guys lived life to it's fullest each and everyday. Their thinking was "You may die tomorrow....So party today."

Meat & Tiny continued working over Carla's body. They kissed her often. Their tongues dancing with hers. " You ready for some more cock baby? " Tiny asked after breaking a kiss with Carla. " Meat and I got plenty of beef for ya.........I hope you can handle it. " Tiny added before giving out a chuckle. Both men's cocks were at least 9 inches long. Thick, hard and ready to stretch Carla's body to her limits. At least that what the guys thought. They didn't know this chicks sexual background. She could have very well been fucking horses on some farm. If she never had a big cock before. Then Carla was in for a little pain with her pleasure. Tiny laid down beside Carla. He told her to climb on his lap. She would fuck Tiny while Meat fucked her ass from behind. Meat was much bigger then Dice & Digger was. His cock easily 2 inches longer and a half an inch thicker. Since Carla had been an anal virgin just a short time ago. Having someone like Meat fucking her ass would bring a new meaning to the word tight end. His cock would indeed stretch her like no one else had to that point.
 
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