A Good Fucking Night Part 5

Sorry for the long wait. As I said I have been deathly sick lately. This section was suggested a few parts back, and as I’ve said, I want to put in suggestions to this story. I hope you enjoy and remember to vote and comment so I know what to do in future parts. Here is

Tyler, still groggy from his drunken sleep, climbed up the stairs as fast as he dared. Reaching the top, he found that his very room was closed and a line of about 7 guys was waiting just outside of it. He walked up to the front, demanding to know what was going on.

“Hey bro! Just cause it’s your party doesn’t mean you can cut. I just paid for my time in there, and I’m not waiting for yet another guy to finish before I get a whack at them!”

It was some random guy from school, Chris, that again, Tyler didn’t remember inviting at all. Piecing together the dots, Tyler knew he was talking about the twins. How many people had Jeremy sent that text to?! In a rage, Tyler lashed out, swinging a hard punch right into Chris’ chin. The kid crumpled to the ground as he was knocked out in one punch. Tyler didn’t stop there however, as he lifted the kid waist high, before pushing his limp body down the staircase. Chris rolled down, hitting his head at least a dozen times on the way down. He laid there, sprawled out, clearly still unconscious and injured.

Tyler looked up at the other few guys lined up outside of the door. “Either get the fuck out of my house, or I’ll fucking cut you right now,” Tyler warned, reaching for an imaginary knife in his pocket. The boys in line all shuffled downstairs, bounding over Chris in their haste. Tyler quickly heard the front door open and shut. Satisfied, he decided to open the door to his room.

Nothing could prepare him for what he was about to see. As he entered the room, no one paid any attention to him. All eyes were focused on Tyler’s bed, where he could clearly see Amber and Ashley. Both girls had been blindfolded and tied up in every way imaginable. Their tits were reddened more than Tyler had ever seen outside of pornos, and their faces were completely smeared with makeup from tears mixed with what had to be a dozen loads of cum. One of Jeremy’s many friends was behind Amber as he fucked her up the ass relentlessly. He was forcing her face down into her sister’s pussy, chanting random threats if she didn’t comply.

Tyler quickly texted Eric, telling him and Jake to both get up here as he would probably need someone to back him up. Not wanting to wait any longer to intervene however, Tyler piped up right away.

“What the fuck is going on in here?!” He demanded, everyone in the room turning to him.

Amber shifted her body at the sound of his voice. “Tyler?! Oh thank God! Help us-!” The friend of Jeremy’s that was still balls-deep in her ass backhanded the poor girl. “Fuck it bitch, keep screaming. This video will be online before the sun comes up hoe!” Amber quickly settled down as she laid there, defeated yet again.

“Mother fucker, you shouldn’t have done that. I’m gonna beat your ass once this situation is all said and done,” Tyler warned, furious that he would do any of this to Tyler’s friends.

It was now Jeremy to speak up. “Damn Cole, I think he likes you!” he jested to his friend, who continued his anal assault right there in front of everyone. “See how he doesn’t look too worried Tyler? Wanna know why?” He paused, as if waiting for Tyler to answer. Finding Tyler wasn’t willing to comply, he continued anyway. “Look around you. What do you see? There are ten camera phones out right now.” Tyler looked around the room, and found Jeremy wasn’t exaggerating in the slightest. There were at least 20 people all compacted into his room. Jeremy continued. “There are two video cameras. I even have my webcam set up. And every single byte of data is being transferred to my computer. Now… this video could be up on facebook, youtube, twitter, tumblr, exgf porn sites, or anything else that I choose. In minutes, these girls’ lives would be completely ruined, but I would make a LOT of money off of it. But since I’m such a nice guy, I offered them a way out of that. I still get a lot of money, mind you, but their humiliation is limited to only a few dozen people instead of a few million. Quite merciful of me isn’t it?” He finished, waiving his question in Tyler’s face.

“No. It’s fucked up of you. And I’m gonna kill you for it,” Tyler said as he started to approach Jeremy.

“Nuh uh! One more step and I’ll have submitted these lovely vixens to seven different porn and social networking sites. The internet is a bitch… Once something is uploaded, it’s near impossible to get rid of completely. Sure, you can tell everyone that they didn’t give consent, or that they were raped. But how many people will have seen and downloaded it by the time you can do that? Not to mention it is coming from your internet server, so you’d be put to blame. Especially when they see that this all started from you texting out those pictures of them from earlier today, right? Can you believe that this is all your fault? Now watch, as they pay off their debt to me one cock at a time. Well… maybe two at a time if the guys are into that. I know I would be!” Jeremy laughed, before pointing his eyes right at Tyler. “The fact of the matter is, you are going to stand there and watch as these girls get helplessly fucked over and over again. You are going to hear them scream and plead to stop, and you are going to watch me make five thousand dollars off these cunts. And you are going to know that it is all. Your. Fault.”

Jeremy snickered as he showed Tyler the computer screen, reviling that he did indeed have hundreds of pictures and video clips already ready to be uploaded. It also had some kind of number counter on it. Tyler noticed it was titled Jeremy’s “Money Ticker”, showing that he had already made $1,500 off of the girls already. Tyler’s heart sank as he concluded that the poor girls had been raped by 15 different guys that night already. and there would be another 35 to go, that is, if Jeremy didn’t raise the prices. But he was hopeless, as he knew the girls chose this over their cyberspace shame. He stood there, only able to watch, as Cole continued to thrust into Amber’s ass, causing the girl to shriek every time his pelvis made contact with hers.

“Damn you filthy cunt! I’m ready to bust a nut already! Beg for my jizz in your ass!” Cole commanded the used girl.

Already broken long ago, Amber didn’t even look up to contest his order.