Hollyoaks V Prison Break
Hollyoaks V Prison Break
Sex Story Author: | FINC |
Sex Story Excerpt: | She was half on her side another spooning tight behind her, like her best friend did on sleepovers. But this |
Sex Story Category: | Domination/submission |
Sex Story Tags: | Domination/submission, Fantasm, Fisting, Hardcore, Humiliation, Non-consensual sex, Older Male / Female, Rape, Teen |
Characters based on brit TV teen soap
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The man known as Santiago gave the nod indicating his hands were now free. Across from his seat within moments Bison struck moving with the intent of a man who’d never get another chance. The guard only half turned before their heads connected in an awful crack. The prison wings unofficial boss-man ripped the keys from the dazed warden’s hand; Santiago-his wingman, wrestling with another pistol wielding guard. The meshed compartment gate was sprung and Bison was into the cabin. The illuminated road veered from left to right as he and his muscular ally pummelled down on the seated drivers. The sound of tyres screeching was just audible above the holler of twenty or so cons cheering them on.
The leaders hand reached for the wheel pushing the unconscious driver to one side his foot searching for the pedals. The caged room behind him was a roar of desperate men chanting his name, “Bison! Bison! Bison!” The big van danced across the road any second about to tip. Bison hands twisted the wheel and his foot eased on the break. As the prison wagon steadied he realised they’d done it, they taken control. Bison wiped the dripping sweat from his black forehead his eyes stinging as pressed on the gas the dark winding road flying beneath him.
His Latino companions grinned from ear to ear his hand raised waving the pistol. All their planning, bribes and balls had paid off. Why they’d ever put so many lifers and death rows in one place without seeing the risk hell only knows. But they had and men with influence and money were waiting to seize their chance.
He shouted back into the rear cage area. “That’s it boys, we’ll be at the airfield before they know what’s happened. The plane will be waiting. Then its 15 min’s to Mexico!”
Suddenly his boast turned to a cry of panic.
The windscreen became a brilliant exploding flash of oncoming headlights and Santiago’s warning was cut short.
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A few violent thunderous minutes later Mandy’s world slowly began to piece back together. Her body and mind had been in dark limbo. It was her hearing that registered first; a hum of humanity well before her vision or feelings returned. She could hear sounds like the distance roar of a crowd, like many actions being vigorously played out but behind a deep blanket of dizziness and lapsing consciousness. Her mind tried to refresh, to reboot her thoughts. Where was she? Her body felt adrift from her head like she was waking from a limb numbing deep sleep.
In a few more seconds her hearing and now sight improved as if her head was being removed slowly from thick black oil. Her mind repeated the question. Where was she? She felt the sensation of motion as if still riding the bus.
Her last memories were recalled. She’d just being laughing, the girls ecstatic after their 3rd championship in a row. The Hollyoaks-High cheerleading team were renowned not only for their winning prowess, but also the consistent collection of stunning girls they fielded year after year. Once again they had dazzled and enchanted to victory.
Mandy tried to remember more. The bus had been hurtling along making time as they raced through the warm humid evening. The cute blonde was the butt of the joke; another babe Louise was finding opportunity to ridicule her innocence. The longhaired brunette eyes glinted wickedly amused at the Mandy’s discomfort. Her innocent sweet style and goody, goody attitude made her an easy target. Louise with her clip accent and regal upturned nose had laughed as Mandy gave her firm view on celibacy and “waiting for the right man”
Mandy with her sculpted shoulder blonde hair framing her pretty face had just looked back annoyed yet a little in awe at Louise. In their tight uniform both looked impressive; proud bust under pullover, firm athletic thighs hunched up under them as they knelt in the gaggle of females conversing at the rear of the vehicle. But Louise just had that air of confidence about her that most envied. Mandy was about to give the girl a clever retort but then she could remember nothing else; except a sense of the passage of time, then this.
Now back in the present the feeling returned to her arms and legs, her body becoming whole again.
She felt uncomfortable; really strange, her body aching and a horrible feeling of awkwardness, and then there was this nagging motion; her body rocking. As moans and yelps came into clearer focus and her bodily sensations firmed she finally guessed they’d been in a crash.
Mandy’s white out vision cleared in tandem with the realisation that her body was flexing and bucking as she lay upon another’s torso. First she didn’t understand then her mind continued to deny until it could no longer, her body feeling all the sensations.
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