“G.T.” the “P.T.” get’s Gang-Banged – Day Two

Tracey took some time to realise where she was – or where she wasn’t! She wasn’t in her own bed, In fact, she had no idea whose bed she was in.

Then the reality of yesterday struck her, when she looked down and saw the blood on the inside of her thighs and felt the pain between her legs and deep in her anal passage.

The reality hit her like a bad dream – but it was all too real. She had been fucked, sucked, gang-raped, abused – you name it.

She went to get up off the foreign, smelly bed but was unable to move. She had been hog-tied, so there was no escape from this nightmare.

It was light but she had no idea what time it was. Voices and footsteps was all she had to tell her that people were up and about. A LOT of voices. Much more than she remembered from the nightmare that was last night.

Loud country music started up. People yahooing and giggling made her realise that it was afternoon at least, maybe early evening. She was feeling hungry and thirsty. What was more worrying was that she was actually feeling horny! Why, she wondered?

It wasn’t long before the door opened – there was Benny saying, “Now you will meet your new best friends doll. I’ve organised a 3 day party in your honour.”

He untied her and dragged her screaming out of the bed by her hair, onto the patio, where there was a DJ playing rock music, loads of people drinking, dropping pills, singing, partying, snorting, dancing, whatever. Most wearing little or no clothes.

“Friends, sex maniacs, lesbians, lend me your lears – here is the sexual buffet I promised. This is Tracey. Anyone who does NOT use and abuse her, is not welcome back to any of my famous parties!” he announced, throwing Tracey onto the floor.

It took less than ten seconds for, of all things, two lesbian dykes [ Bobbie and Barb] to grab her by the hair and lay her down on the wooden floor. One started sucking her pussy whilst the other took off her panties and lowered herself onto GT’s face and demanded that she lick her clitty.

Tracey had no choice but to obey [the fear of being punished by Bernie made her do what she was told]. For ten minutes they swapped between licker and lickee, before they both came! The onlookers hooted and cheered.

They turned her onto her belly, then one spanked her arse with her hand, whilst the other put on a strap-on dick, which she soon had the tip of against Tracey’s sphincter.

“No please!” pleaded Tracey.

“She said ‘please’”, said Bobbie, “Let’s not disappoint her!”

With that, the false cock was rammed up Tracey’s anus, at which she almost feinted with the pain. It was the fattest thing she’d ever had fuck her arse. Bobbie started hammering away like it was a real cock and soon came again herself. Barb had her hard, long tongue inside GT’s pussy along with 2 fingers, and before much longer, despite the pain, Tracey reluctantly cum all over Barb’s face.

“She loves pain people – who’s next?” shouted Bobbie. As the 2 dykes left her, Tracey was ashamed at her own body’s reaction to this abuse – but she realised that being abused was what really turned her on!

Immediately the dykes were replaced by the Thompson triplets, brothers [Tim, Tom and Terry] well known for their vicious and callous treatment of females in the town.

“Well,” said Tom cruelly squeezing really hard on Tracey’s nipples between his fingers, “let’s make the slut scream for mercy.” With that, Tim forced Tracey’s legs apart and, without any warning, forced his fingers into Tracey’s pussy, 2, then 3, then almost 4, before saying she was tight!