Property of The Angels: [Haruchai and nerdfuck]

[Haruchai]

Mike had decided to stop for a bite, his friends Bill and Tank with him as the rumbled into the parking lot of one of the local dive's , The Jug. The three men swaggered in, obviously confident, but not necessarily looking for trouble. Still, there mere presence sent a few people packing, weaker souls that were better left to their pussy ways than to try and hang. Mike sauntered to the bar and sat, ordering a beer and a bacon doublecheeseburger before he went to take a piss. That was when henoticed the two women by the jukebox. Sitting alone, they had obviously been drinking and now it became more clear why some of those men had left. Fucking faggots. The two women were well-built, chest and with nice thick asses. Hell, Mike could feel his dick getting hard just looking at them.

He walked on by going to the restroom and when he came back out he offered to by the both of them some beers. Already a sweet little plan was forming in his mind and he pointed out his friends. "C'mon, let's buy you some drinks, maybe have some fun."

Mike put the tone in his voice as if they had a choice in the matter.

 

[nerdfuck]

Dana was perhaps the prettiest out of the two women and everything about her seemed to scream that she was from a home of money. Her clothes and shoes were new, her brown hair was frosted blonde with obvious salon quality, and her makeup looked nice enough to be done by a professional. She wore clean, real jewelry and all in all she looked to be asking for trouble. Her clothes were all tight but still unrevealing. A pair of tight jeans and a black tight tank top that displayed unclearly a tattoo on her back.

Her friend, Marie was not so bad looking herself. She had long, dark and silky black hair. She wore a short skirt with a pair of boots, her nails done in a nice French manicure. Marie was the only one of the two women who seemed charmed by Mike's approached. She grinned, batted her eyelashes, and when he offered to buy them drinks she was quick to nod her head.

Dana did not seem too enthralled at the idea but Marie, with no fear, convinced her to at least have some drinks.

"Just one." She agreed reluctantly and raised out of her seat to follow Mike.
"Don't mind her," Marie told the men cheerfully. "She doesn't like men much."

 

[Haruchai]

Mike snorted. "Is that so? Well maybe she just hasn't met the right ones yet." He followed Dana and Marie back toward his buddies, admiring their assets unabashedly, the way their hips swayed as they walked. In his pocket he was already fishing two small tablets from a plastic baggie. These two would make lovely additions to the Angels. With a little breaking, especially Dana, they'd be perfect.

"What will you have ladies?" he asked, playing polite. Once they ordered he'd settle between them, an arm around the both of them, soft pats on their luscious backsides. He'd keep up the facade, which wasn't hard to do. He really was interested in them. Another round soon came and they decided to move to a table, and Mike went to grab the drinks after that, slipping the powder from the crushed up tablets into their drinks. Rookie mistake on their part, but one he was more than willing to take advantage of.

With a nod to Tank and Bill, he set down their drinks and the bottles of beer for himself and his boys. Mike sat next to Dana, naturally, smiling and running a hand along her thigh. "So your friend says you're not much into men. Why's that? Just prefer the pussy or what?" He shot a wink to Marie.

 

[Haruchai]

It really didn't take long for the drugs to take effect and Mike called some more of the crew, waiting on a van to come and get them and in the meantime he and Bill and Tank decided to have a little fun. Dana was obviously the one who had a thing against men - not just from what Marie had said, but from the tattoo on her forearm.

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Nobody did shit like that for their kids. It was always done more artsy. Not to mention the bush she sported. Mike knew they were coming back in, but the bitch wasn't suitable. None too gentle their clothing was disposed of, the both of them passed out and posed in various positions, pictures taken, bids put up.

Dana's cunt was shaved, cleaned up and when that was done it was actually quite nice. Mike and his buddies mused about whether there'd ever been a cock inside of it and unsure, and wanting her to be awake for that monumental event, they decided to fuck her ass instead. Marie on the other hand, well, she was a total collection of holes to be fucked and filled and Mike and his friends did just that and Marie soon had cream oozing from her well-fucked body, her hair matted to her face with spunk which was quickly drying.

Dana on the other hand had it a bit easier, and the only way she was violated was up the ass. Which, truth be told, wasn't as fun since she wasn't awake. Mike wanted her to fight, to struggle, but getting the bitches out to the van without sedation would just be too conspicuous. So, to make sure she was prepared a nice big buttplug was shoved into Dana's ass and Marie was left behind to be taken care of by the barkeep and his crew as they saw fit. Angels themselves they just weren't part of the Squad so it was a nice piece of ass and scraps they got.

Dana was soon loaded in the van, tied up and gagged with a ball gag and they were on their way out to the remote farmhouse. The drive was a few hours and by the time they arrived she was starting to stir, her tits bouncing as they drove. She moaned as she was lifted from the van and carried out to the barn, where she was trussed, spread eagle, from the rafters, her body suspended with rope connected to padded cuffs at ankles and wrist, the ball gag still in her mouth.