News Report On Revenge Glacier12 x Alvis Alendran

As Emily kept up her rhythm she could feel that familiar pressure in the pit of her stomach "I'm gonna cum." She whimpered with a gasp as her back arched once again. She was actually trying to hold off her orgasm a bit to last longer and she hadn't expected to reach her peak this fast. Though the words spilled from her mouth in a rushed groan she didn't want to yet but as the pressure in her stomach grew stronger it was harder to hold back, her nails scratched at his arms as she gripped them tightly.
 
James grinned as the nearby corwd members all shouted and cheered their approaval at her words. James had to admit, the feeling from all of this left him right there with her. Her nails digging at his arms just made it all the sweeter, as he pushed himself just a little more, pushing his cock inot her with all the force he could manage. He groaned as he slammed into her, and held her there on his cock, feeling himself cum inside of her with a shuddering sigh. He ground them together, letting her get to her own peak, before heaving a long, satisfied breath. He slid out of her, and set her down on her back on the low table.
"I did warn you about consequences." He said to her briefly, putting his cock away, and looking to the bouncers.

"Who's up first?" He asked. One of them stepped forward, handing a wad of cash to James. He counted it out quickly, and nodded. "You're good, have fun." The big man moved over to Emily, and leered down at her a moment before flipping her over, adn kneeling behind her, pulling his cock out and rubbing it along her ass.
"Here we go babe." The man said with a grin, and started to push himself into her ass.
 
As James thrusted up into her one last time she gasped softly as her whole body tensed before relaxing as she came around his cock. Slowly she opened up her eyes as she felt the cool table on her back, she ran a hand through her hair before looking over to James before watching as one of the bouncers handed him money and realized what he meant. As the man flipped her over she remained still excepted for her hands, her nails scratched lightly at the table as she felt his cock touch her ass. Taking a deep breath she kept her body relaxed and closed her eyes tightly as he began to press into her, for a moment her mind flashed to Pat and she shivered slightly before opening her brown eyes again to look over her shoulder at the man.
 
THis man was no Pat. Thicker, adn seeming to lack a lot of the patience and control, even the limited amount that Pat possessed. He had no build up, no anticipation, he simply started to slam into her hard. The table shook under the force of his hits, each one rocking Emily. The Bouncer looked her in the eye, and grinned, in this solely for his own pleasure, caring not a whit for hers. The crowd started to cheer a little more.

"Who's going next? Pay up boys, and get in line." James said calmly. Two men came up, offering him cash. "Where you looking for?"
"Cunt and mouth." One of them said eagerly. James counted out the cahs.
"I need another twenty." They passed him the bill, and moved off to the side, waiting for their turn.
 
Emily gritted her teeth in did comfort as the bouncer began to pound her hard, while she wasn't that surprised he was being rough she was surprised he started off right away rough. She noticed his grin and turned her head away, placing her forehead on the table as she did. Emily arched her back a bit and scratched at the table even more as he relentlessly slammed into her, not a single moan of pleasure came from her mouth only grunts and groans as her body tried to adapt to the size of the cock in her. For a very brief second Emily was actually afraid that the table beneath her might collapse from the amount of shaking from the mans thrusts.
 
"Gods. The Bitch. Is tight!" The bouncer grunted out, pounding into her a few more times before groaning, and holding himself inside of her as he came. With a sigh, he pulled out, and slapped her ass as he put himself back in his pants. The next two men approached, moving into position. One got behind her, and moved her hips into line so he could push into her with a smooth motion. He smiled, feeling her around his shaft. The other man came around, and knelt in front of her. He gripped her hair, and brought her face around to his cock, and slid it into her mouth. After a moment of thought, he pushed deep, pushing into her throat, and leaving it there for a few seconds before backing up, and then back in. His smile was wide as he deepthroat her.

James watched as they spit-roast Emily, and turned to the next few bouncers.
"We're paying up. Cunt and ass." One of htem said with a grin. James took the money, counted it out, and asked for another hundred, which they paid without second thoughts.
 
When the bouncer finished off inside of her and pulled away Emily wanted to slump down but she didn't have time as the next two guys came up. As the man behind her pushed in her hands relaxed a bit as she gasped softly though her attention was brought to the man in front of her as he gripped her hair and brought his cock to her mouth. She opened up and licked and sucked as he pushed himself into her but he kept pushing to her throat. Her back arched slightly as she gagged, she took a deep breath through her nose as he throat fucked her, it wasn't long before she started to moan. Her tongue ran along the mans shaft as best as she could when he pulled out and she still gagged when he pushed in. Emily began to move her hips a bit every time the man behind her pushed in too.
 
Arthur arrived with a few more of his bouncers, ending the man who'd already had his turn off to keep doing his job. The crowd was loving this particular show, cheering a little more every time she moaned, and every time the cock went into her throat. James kept his face neutral. This was good money, and Emily seemed to be starting to enjoy herself, but something baout the proceedings started to bother her. He couldn't name it exactly, but there it was. Arthur approached.

"How many more are you lletting have her?" The big man asked. James nodded to the men waiting their turn.
"Them. And one more shift after that." James answered. he'd had the thought of staying here for an hour or more, but he was finding the thought didn't appeal to him like it had before.
"Got here just in time then. Here." Arthur handed over a fat wad of cash. James started counting. "The five of us are going all at once. I owe more?" James swallowed.
"No."

Back and forth, rough handling, but both men seeming to love the feel of her. The man penetrating her from behind drew back, and slapped her ass hard, driving her onto the cock in her throat just a little harder. The crowd seemed to approve, and he did it again. Fucking her like this was turning him on a lot, and the fact that she was starting to get into it was even better. He looked up to see the other man lean his head back, groaning as she worked on hi cock, and knew that they were both getting close. After another few minutes of rapid fucking, both men came at nearly the same time, both of them slamming to the hilt in her, cumming straight down her throat, and deep inside of her.

As they pulled out of her, the man she'd blown smiled.
"Nice work babe." He said with a wink. The next two men approached, one of them laying on the table, and grinning at her.
"Mount up girl. We're ready for you now."
 
Emily kept her eyes squeezed shut, her eyebrows knitting together as the man in front of her pushed further down her throat as the man behind her slapped her ass making her jump forward a bit. She coughed and for a second thought about pulling her head back but didn't move. Her face twisted with discomfort as the man slapped her ass again, her nails scraped at the table as her body shook slightly, her own orgasm building up. Taking in a deep breath as they both slammed into her she winced and was forced to swallow every drop of the mans cum. As they pulled out she slumped down, her sides heaving as she took in deep breaths. She meekly lifted up her head as a man laid down on the table in front of her, she could feel how sore she was already and knew that the ride home wasn't going to be that comfortable.

Emily looked over towards James from behind her bangs hoping he would stop it all, she wasn't nearly as soon as the night on the docks but she was starting to feel it. As she sat up a bit she winced and looked over at the man again with a hidden frown.
 
James took in the look on her face. She wasn't going to last that much longer. He looked at Arthur and the others that were going to be a part of the next wave, and on some level hoped that something in the club went on to draw some of them away. But money had changed hands. He had to let the show go on.

Another bouncer came behind her and half lifted her.
"Don't worry baby, I'll give you a hand." He whispered to her, bringing her over to the man lying down. Hands went to her waist, getting her into position, and sinking a cock deep into her pussy with a sigh. The other man stayed behind her, and pushed her body forward, rubbing his cock against her ass. With a grunt of effort, he pushed into her, grinning at the tightness he found there.

James looked at Arthur.
"Which one of your boys was settling on a hand job?" He asked. Arthur pointed to one. "Send him in. He can have her mouth. Just pick it up boys. I got places to be." Arthur nodded, and gestured. The man stepped over and stood on the table. The other two paused in their fucking, letting him pull Emily's face up, and slide his cock into her mouth. All three of them got working.
 
Emily looked over her shoulder as another man came up from behind her and helped move her over the man laying in front of her. She bit down on her bottom lip as she was lowered onto his cock and exhaled as she was pushed forward. Emily lowered herself to where her forearms were keeping her from laying completely on the man under her, her eyes closed as the man who helped her onto the first one pushed into her ass. Even though she had just been fucked she was still a tight fit.

She gritted her teeth and clenched her jaw before she felt someone moved her head and she opened up her eyes realizing he wanted her to blow him. Not having much of a choice here she opened up her mouth and closed her eyes again as he slipped in. Her body shivered and tensed up a bit and she knew she wasn't far from her climax.
 
James looked on, the cheers of the crowd coming around him as three men worked on her at once. He found himself silently willing her to just hold on, endure this a little longer. The scene was hot enough that the men weren't lasting as long as they normally were, apparently a lot of them just wanted to fuck a woman at work while everyone watched. He closed his eyes, but he could still hear the grunts of the men fucking her.

They worked her good and hard, rolling her hips around to work both cocks at once, while they groaned at the feel of it. The cock in her mouth was nearly as large as the ones that she'd been contending with recently, but it was still enough to fill her. The man under her reached up, getting his hands onot her breasts, and squeezing them, handling them with a grin. It just didn't get any better than this.
 
Emily opened her eyes up as she let out a muffled whimper, for whatever reason her eyes drifted over to James to see him with his eyes closed, this of course caught her attention. Her back arched as her body tensed, cumming for the second time. Just as her body relaxed she felt the man below her grab her breasts. She wasn't used to men touching her chest so it surprised her a bit. Cumming twice makes a girl tired and she would love to just lay down and not be touched, just lay down and relax. Emily was a fit girl, it took a lot to make her arms or legs weak and having to rely on her arms to keep her up for this long was starting to get to her.
 
Emily cumming around their cocks was enough incentive for the men to get off themselves, each of them groaning and shooting into her cavaties, pumping her as full as they could. The man in her mouth grunted, adn pushed in as far as he could, cumming at the back of her throat, and then withdrawing. The men carefully extracted them from the woman, and grinned, doing their pants up.

James turned to Arthur.
"You sure about this man? I mean, she's going to be messy at this point. Three in her cunt, two in her ass...you sure?" He asked. It was true, even if a bit thin. Arthur paused, actually thinking about it. The other two men looked leery, an discomforted. James held up cash. "Money back man. No harm in wanting to wait until next time." Arthur shook his head.
"Nah. I gotta get my rocks off after that show." He answered. James sighed, though the others all held out hands, and took back their money thinking better of it. Arthur advanced on Emily.

He was a large man, and as he opened his pants, his girth reflected that. Not quite as massive as Derrick, it was damned close. He smiled and rolled Emily onto her back on the table, and got between her legs. BLowing out a breath, he put his large cock against her and pushed in. Even as well used as she'd been, he was stretching her, and he grinned at the feel of it.
 
Emily knew they were close to cumming but she hadn't expected them to be that close. She balled her hands into fists as she was forced to swallow the cum yet again and the two men in her pulled out along with the guy in front of her. As the guy under her moved away from her she dropped down with her head on her arms, she could feel the cum leaking out of her and it wasn't something she liked very much. Emily could just barely hear James talking to the other men but her head was buzzing so she couldn't catch everything fully but from what she did hear it almost sounded like he was trying to talk them out of it. As she lay there catching her breath she half expected it to be James who flipped her over her face almost paled at the sight of Arthur and his huge cock. She instantly thought back to Derek and remember how bad that had hurt.

Emily grimaced as he pushed into her, sucking in an audible breath of pain, her back arching a bit as she closed her eyes tightly. It seemed to make the experience to by faster, closing her eyes, though that wasn't always the case and at times like these she wished it was. "Ahh." She groaned as she exhaled slowly hoping he would give her body a bit of time to adjust to his size, if he didn't there was no way in hell she would let anyone fuck her pussy for the next day or two.
 
As Arthur drew back, looking like he was about to start hammering away on her, He caught a head shake from James, and cocked an eyebrow, pausing his half his length inside of Emily.
"Don't break her Arthur." James said firmly. Arthur sighed, but nodded. In his mind he knew the reasoning behind it. To him, it was just a rented fuck. But James was taking her out of here after this. He might want more from her in the not so distant future. Arthur sighed again, but pushed back into her, slower, before backing out again, adn getting himself a slower, easier pace, giving her a chance to get used to having something so massive inside of her

"The fuck is James and the bitch?" Cain asked, looking around.
"At the club, clearing things up there. And probably fucking her. Why?" Darien answered.
"Wanted a blow job."
"Have to wait a whie. 'sides, James might have done something smart, and whored her out or the like. She might need a little time before she's ready to go." Cain just shook his head, and left the room.
 
As Emily felt him pull back she tensed, just waiting for him to start fucking her hard but when he didn't move and she heard James she opened her eyes and looked over at him with gratitude before she felt the man named Arthur push back in. For a moment she looked up at him before looking away, her body ever so slowly relaxing as it began to get used to his size though she didn't move her hips back against him. Her legs were numb and just laying there and taking it was fine by her.
 
As she seemed to be gettign used to it, Arthur started pickigng up the pace. How much she was into it diddn't seem to concern him. As far as he cared, he had a hole to stuff his cock into that felt good, and he could let go. His hips started to rock her, making her body shake with his hits. Arthur was grunting as he worked on her, a hand coming around to flick across her clit for aoment before he went back to his focus on his own pleasure. He started to pant, his pace increasing further. he kept at her like this for nearly a full two minutes of almost frantic fucking. And then he let himself go, cumming inside of her, adding his seed to the mess inside of her.

As Arthur pulled out, James approached.
"There somewhere I can clean her up?" He asked. Arthur nodded, and pointed to a door not far from them.
"Staff room has a shower in it." The big man supplied, putting himself away. "Bring her back any time James." He leered down at Emily. As the bouncers pushed the crowd away, James moved over to EMily, and got her arm around his shoulders, helping her up. He half carried her to the door, booting it open. There was indeed a shower there. He sighed, and set her down near it.
"Get yourself cleaned up, and I'll take you back to the house." He told her.
 
As Arthur began to pick up the pace she would close her eyes tightly again. With how tired and sore she was already she didn't mind that he didn't last that long though he did last longer than she expected. She opened up her eyes slowly as her pulled out, she wanted to leave but she didn't want to move either and when the bouncer looked back at her once more she looked away before looking over to James and with his help got to the shower. Emily leaned on the wall and didn't move for a minute before taking her dress that hadn't been fully removed and pulled it over her head and tossed it out of the shower before turning and turning on the water.

It wasn't until she was completely clean that she turned off the water, she kept her hair out of the water too. Stretching her legs and arms she turned and grabbed the dress and pulled it on not caring that her body was wet "I'm ready." She said softly but didn't look at him this time.
 
James wait for her, not actually looking at her as she showered. Nothing he hadn't seen before, but for some reason he had the pangs of the thought he might have taken things a bit too far when she refused his request. Oh, he knew some of the others might have done a lot worse than what he'd done. Pat or Cain might have just stripped her down and pushed her naked into the crowd, adn let them rape her unconcious. But it didn't matter now. She had seemed to trust him somewhat before. He wasn't sure he could say that she felt the same anymore.

He led her out to teh car, a lot of cat calls and cheers came as she moved through the crowd with James. He shoved a few people out of the way, a few of them with money in hand, likely looking to buy a turn at her. They got back out to the car, adn loaded up, pulling away, and heading back towards the house.
"I told you there were consequences to refusing." He said quietly as they drove.
 
As they walked out Emily kept her head down and her eyes on her feet, only looking up when they reached the car. Opening up the door she got in and winced as soon as she sat down before closing the door and buckling. From the corner of her eye she looked over at him when he spoke "I know." She mumbled quietly before turning her head to look out her window.
 
James didn't say anything more on the way back. She knew? What had she expected to happen then? Sure, he wasn't as much of an asshole as Pat, but he'd still been a part of her gang rape. He was not a 'good man'. Maybe just a slightly less terrible one, albeit not by much. He pulled into the house, and shut the car off.
"Let's go. I'll tell them you need a bit of rest. Should get you the day off." He told her, getting hte car open. He kept an eye on her, just in case she was going to make a run for it, though he doubt she'd bother. After all, if she'd been looking to get away, she'd have likely been kicking up a scene at the club. He led her back inside.


"How'd it go?" Farien asked. James dropped the loose drugs on the counter, and nodded, and then set a wad of money down.
"She's going to need a break." James said easily.
"All right. She can have until morning. Feed her, and get her rested up." Darien supplied.
 
As she walked inside she kept her eyes down "I'm not hungry," she said simply and headed down the hall to her room and shut the door behind her. She pulled off the dress and set it by the bed before laying down and pulling the blankets over her shoulders and closed her eyes as she stretched her legs. If she seemed like she was mad she wasn't, of course she wasn't happy either but she knew he would do something when she refused to dance. She was just glad she had permission to rest
 
"What happened?" Darien asked as James sat down. The other ma shrugged.
"She refused. Had to do something." He offered.
"So you whored her out? How many guys?"
"Enough. Held 'em back enough not to hurt her any."
"Good." James set the small pouch of tablets on the coffee table. Darien lifted them, turning them around.
"This what I think it is?"
"Happy time pills."
"How many we need for her?"
"One will get her fired up and wanting it. Two would probably just drive her completely nuts. Probably wouldn't even know what she was doing anymore."

Darien was looking at the tabs, weighing them and his options.
"We'll give her one tomorrow." He said finally.
"Game night?" James asked.
"Yeah. We'll get ourselves our own halftime show." James grinned at the thought, and leaned back.
 
Emily was soon sound asleep, unaware of the pair in the living rooms plan to pretty much drug her tomorrow. She slept without dreams and without problems either. The next morning she was awake and just a little sore but she was able to move and stretch without wincing. She sat up and yawned, not wanting to walk out of the room naked and not feeling like wearing the dress she got on the black silk dress that she had been given. Walking out of the room she went into the living room hoping it would be alright if she made herself some breakfast.
 
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