The gang gets gang banged. Part 2

The gang gets gang banged. Part 2 The gang gets gang banged. Part 2

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Back at the rival gangs clubhouse the girls are prepared for their ordeal

Summary

Back at the rival gangs clubhouse the girls are prepared for their ordeal

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Submitted: March 21, 2015

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The leader spoke again

“Alright then ladies, my one remaining task is to pick out the two of you who will be reserved for my first use and the one for first use of my deputy. After that proceeding will commence with the insertion of butt plugs.”

He’d been checking us out while he walked up and down the line as he spoke. Now he was more purposeful; stoping in front of each girl and inspecting her more closely. The first couple he just walked past. Then he stopped in front of Sofia.

For a moment he studied her before placing a hand under her breast, seemingly weighing it and then sliding his thumb over her nipple, testing its reaction to him. Then he embraced her full frontally and kissed her on the lips. I couldn’t at that time tell whether he slipped a tongue in, but as he pulled away from her he licked his lips as if he was tasting her.

Spitting on two fingers of his right hand, he slid them down into Sofia’s crutch, clearly feeling her out and fingering her; maybe even penetrating her. She stood there frozen.

I knew the next few moments were critical to me. There was a good chance I’d attract his attention. I’d seen his gaze come to rest on me a couple of times as he’d walked up and down addressing us. Did I want to be chosen or not. He seemed like a more decent guy that a lot of the thugs standing around waiting their turn and he was gorgeously good looking. But he did say “first go”. It didn’t sound as though it would completely protect me from the rest and it might just make me more desirable to be abused when I was released for general duties.

Against that, with three girls reserved, the ratio of guys to the remaining girls was approaching three to one. Not good.

He continued along the line until he stopped at me.

I was in survival mode. I gave him as much of a smile as my circumstances permitted and spread my feet just far enough apart to be subtly more inviting. He cupped my breast too; jiggling it a little maybe to test its playfulness. As his finger slipped across a nipple I willed it to react strongly to him and felt it engorge and harden to his touch. He must have liked the reaction because he then tweaked it between his thumb and forefinger for a moment.

I looked up from where I’d been watching his hand fondle my breast to meet his gaze. This time the smile I gave him was a bit more sincere. My body was actually opening to him.

He turned in to embrace me, his now partly aroused cock sliding between my legs. Bringing his mouth to mine he slipped his tongue in and loitered there. I decided to be bold. I brought my tongue against his to wrestle with it. A moment later he disengaged and again licked his lips.

Then he did the finger trick, penetrating me and loitering over my clit, feeling it react to his touch.

Signalling to someone behind him, I felt a pen write something on my butt before the scribe came around and placed a mark on my cheek too.

He continued down the line until Eva got the same treatment and was similarly marked.  The three he’d tested were probably the best lookers and it wasn’t really a surprise when the deputy picked Sofia.

With that formality over, he gave a sort of wave to his gang and suddenly the whole line of us were dragged forward into the bent over position. I’m sure my feelings reflected those of the others “Oh god, here we go”.

I was looking sideways along the line when I felt the cold sensation of well lubed latex being pushed slowly but firmly into my arse; the face of each of the other girls showing the same feeling of discomfort I was experiencing.

Within our own gang us girls suffer a degree of sexual mishandling – you might say abuse. That had included anal sex; something I don’t really like that much, especially when it’s usually been inflicted with an inadequately lubed cock inserted too fast. At least the butt plug was better than that and promised a less painful experience when it started in earnest.

With the butt plugs in, I recognised it would be merely moment before it was fully on. But it seemed there was one last formality. The scribe who’d marked me for the leader went along the line and sequentially put a number of each of our bum cheeks and a matching one on our upper arm.

So that was it. For today I’d been reduced to a number. Number 6. Plus some other marks designating some sort of ownership. Like carcesses of hung up meat being sold at an auction.

The leader’s voice boomed one last time. “OK guys, they’re yours.”


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