Property of Devil’s Outlaws (Part 3)

Chapter 4: Breaking Hannah Begins

Just as Hannah thought, the bikers headed straight back to the bar. They’d been gone for only about an hour, but when they entered the parking lot Hannah noticed that there were at least 10 more motorcycles sitting there. Her heart was pounding in terror as she was hauled back into the large tavern, with the other Outlaws right behind her. There were several bikers hanging out in the lounge and drinking beers, but as soon as they saw Hannah they got up and followed her into the back.
“Get your ass naked slut,” Tank commanded, shoving the little Asian toward the mattress while he greeted one of the bikers already in the room. “What’s up Jimmy? You bring the stuff?”
“What’s up man? Yeah I did,” the heavily tattooed giant answered, holding up a large duffle bag.
“Nice, get the cane out,” Tank requested, before turning his attention back to Hannah. “I said get your ass naked! What the fuck are you waiting for?”
“Please don’t rape me anymore,” Hannah pleaded nervously, as she began stripping off her clothes. “Please, I’ll do whatever you want, just don’t rape me.”
“On your knees cunt,” Tank ordered, as he towered above Hannah with a large steel cane in his hand. “You know what this is bitch? This is what you’re gonna feel on your ass and your pretty little tits each time you don’t follow orders. If you wanna keep your ass and tits from getting bloody, you’re gonna be a real good little whore and do what we ask.”
“Please, don’t…don’t hurt me, please,” Hannah wept, flinching in terror as the biker pressed the tip of the cane against her nipple.
“You’re nothing but a cheap, dirty whore, and from now on that’s exactly how you’re gonna be treated,” Tank continued. “You don’t have a name anymore, and you’re never allowed to use ‘I’ either. You’re gonna refer to yourself from now as ‘this whore’ or ‘this slut’ and you’re gonna call us ‘master’ or ‘sir’ got it?”
“Yes sir,” Hannah answered, trembling as the huge Outlaw tapped the steel rod against her breasts.
“Now since we fucked your ass and pussy pretty good this morning we’ll give those holes a break,” Tank stated, before smiling wickedly down at the Asian. “So we’re all gonna take turns fucking your mouth and cumming down your throat. I wan’t you to beg slut, beg us to suck our cocks and swallow our sperm, do it right now.”
“No please, I—I can’t, please don’t make me do that,” Hannah begged, looking up at the massive biker desperately.
“Wow you really are a retarded little cunt, what the fuck did I just say about calling yourself ‘I’?” Tank said angrily, before turning to the other bikers. “Hold her arms.”
“No please I’m sorry, please this—this whore is sorry, please don’t,” Hannah pleaded, as a pair of Outlaws knelt down next to her and grabbed her arms.
“Stick her tits out, and hold her tight,” Tank instructed, as he cocked his arm back menacingly.
“No! Please don’t! I’ll do it! Please!” Hannah shouted in panic, squirming around between the large bikers.
“Too late whore, you need to learn your place,” Tank replied, grinning in excitement as he stared down at her naked, helpless breasts. “I’m gonna give you five shots on your little tits and five on your ass, then we’ll see how well you cooperate slut.”
“No please don’t! I’ll do it! Don’t hit me please!” Hannah shrieked, her eyes widening with terror as the biker prepared to strike her.
Tank viciously swung his arm down and whipped the steel rod into Hannah’s breasts as hard as he could. The sound of the cane cleaving deep into the Asian’s tender flesh was sickening, and it was immediately followed by the most ear-piercing scream of agony from the girl. Hannah’s reaction to the blow was so intense that she nearly broke free from the grasp of the bikers holding her.
“That’s one bitch,” Tank declared, staring down at the long, dark welt that was already starting to form across the top of Hannah’s small, round tits.
“Aaaaauuuugghhhhhhh!!!” Hannah wailed, twisting around miserably as the huge Outlaw tore the cane across her breasts a second time.
“That’s two!” Tank laughed, watching the Asian’s breasts jiggle pathetically from the mighty blow.
“Please stop!! Please!!! I’ll do whatever you want just stop please!!” Hannah piteously begged the fiend.
“That’s three!” Tank shouted back, ripping the steel cane into Hannah’s tits once more. “And what the fuck did I say about calling yourself ‘I’? You still ain’t learning a goddamn thing bitch!”
“Aaaaoooowwwww!! Please I’m sorry!! This whore is sorry!! This whore won’t do it again please!!” Hannah begged, tears streaming down her cheeks as she stared at the floor in utter shame and misery.
Tank drew his arm back and unleashed two more devastating blows on the Asian’s tits in rapid succession. The last one landed right on her nipple and resulted in the loudest, most excruciating squeal from the girl yet. The other bikers were gathered around Hannah and staring lustfully at her quivering breasts. The mounds were covered with five long, fiery red stripes that looked incredibly painful.
“Turn her around, and get that ass nice and high,” Tank instructed the bikers who were holding the sobbing Asian.
“Please! Stop it I’ll do what you want please!” Hannah begged, as the men quickly turned her around and flipped her onto her hands and knees.
“Damn look at that ass,” one of the bikers praised the terrified Asian. “I can’t wait to tear that ass up.”
“What are you bitch? What’s your name?” Tank asked the girl, running the tip of his cane gently across her buttocks.
“Hannah, I mean slut, I’m a slut,” Hannah quickly corrected herself, crying in embarrassment at the words.
“That’s better bitch,” the biker responded. “I’m still gonna have to beat this ass though.”
“Please don’t, master, I promise—this slut promises she’ll be good,” Hannah pleaded, trembling in horror as she felt the cane being lifted from her ass.
“Noooooooooooo!!!” Hannah screamed, thrashing around feverishly as the giant slammed the cane down into her ass with all his power.
The massive bikers were barely able to keep Hannah still as Tank proceeded to furiously batter her small ass with the cane. He administered four more torturous blows, pausing for a few seconds between each one to gaze at the Asian while she writhed around in agony. She was screaming at the top of her lungs and desperately imploring Tank for mercy. When he was finished, Hannah’s ass was also decorated with five severe, blistering welts.
“Turn the cunt around,” instructed the biker, a hint of disappointment in his voice from being done.
“You ready to be a good little whore now?” Tank asked, tapping his cane against the kneeling Asian’s breasts.
“Yes, this…this whore will be good,” Hannah sobbed, tears streaming down her cheeks as she stared down in dejection.
“Good, then let’s start over,” Tank replied, smiling sinisterly. “I want you to beg to suck our cocks, and swallow our sperm. After you do it, you move on to the next man and do the same. Don’t stop till you’ve sucked every single one of our dicks, got it?”
“Yes sir,” Hannah answered dismally.
“You can start with me whore,” the huge biker commanded, as he dropped his pants and underwear to the floor.
“Can I—can this whore suck your cock sir,” Hannah requested, before finally adding, “and swallow your cum?”
“Why yes you can, you fucking dirty little slut,” Tank responded happily, tilting his cock down so it was pointed at Hannah’s face.
The small Asian was crying openly now as she reached forward and took the massive cock in her hands. Trembling, she leaned forward and wrapped her lips tightly around the thick shaft. Tank groaned in delight as Hannah began pumping her mouth up and down his hard penis.
“Look at me bitch, look me in the eye, and keep sucking that cock,” Tank commanded, reaching down and grabbing a fistful of the girl’s hair.
Hannah dutifully turned her gaze upward at the smiling brute. She locked her wary eyes on his the entire time while she serviced him. As she did, Hannah looked for any sign of mercy or humanity in the man, but found neither. It was clear he did not give a shit about her well being, and viewed her solely as a piece of meat to use for his own pleasure.
“Okay bitch enough bullshit, put it all in your mouth,” Tank said, as the girl suckled on just the first couple of inches of his shaft.
“Please sir, I can’t—this whore can’t, it’s too big,” Hannah replied, taking her lips off the huge cock but keeping her eyes fixed on the biker.
“I said get that cock inside your fucking mouth whore, I don’t give a shit how big it is, you find a way to do it,” the Outlaw shot back angrily. “Or do I need to turn you around and beat that ass some more?”
“No, I’ll do it—I mean, this whore will do it,” Hannah responded quickly, before wrapping her mouth back around the huge shaft.
“All the way in slut, don’t stop till those balls are smacking your chin,” Tank instructed.
Tears of utter misery were coursing down Hannah’s cheeks now as she bent forward and slowly inserted inch after inch of Tank’s cock into her mouth. She was able to fit about half of it in before she felt the tip push against her throat. She tried to squeeze more of the monstrous shaft in but immediately began gagging violently. After a few more attempts to get the cock inside her throat, she stopped and looked up at Tank imploringly.
“Please, I—this slut can’t sir, it’s too big,” Hannah begged, taking the cock out of her mouth for a second.
“Bitch, get that cock back in your mouth right now, and quit complaining, you’re a fucking whore, I know you got plenty of experience deep-throating big dicks,” Tank ordered.
Hannah reluctantly put her lips back around the huge cock and buried it deep into her mouth. She futilely tried to get the full 8” of it inside her throat, but continued to retch each time she tried. After waiting for a couple of minutes, the massive biker finally lost his patience and grabbed Hannah by the back of her head and slammed her face against his dick as hard as he could. Hannah instantly started choking as the enormous cock brutally crammed its way into her throat. Tank held the little Asian against him for a moment, ignoring her as she frantically beat her fists against his legs. When he finally released her after what felt like an eternity for Hannah, she immediately pulled her head away and began vomiting all over the floor.
“You stupid fucking cunt!” Tank shouted, grabbing the Asian’s hair and slapping her in the face viciously.
“Aaaggghhh!! Please! I’m sorry—this slut is sorry, this slut…,” Hannah squealed, wiping the puke from her lips as she broke down into tears.
“Open that mouth whore, we’re not stopping till you learn how to give a proper blowjob,” Tank commanded.
Hannah was shaking in fear as she parted her lips, allowing the ruthless biker to sink his penis back into her mouth. Tank wasted no time as he held her head firm and drove his cock deep into her mouth and toward the back of her throat. Hannah once again began choking right away and tried to push the massive biker away with her hands. He held her face on his cock until her gagging became so violent that it was clear she was suffocating, then finally released her and allowed her to get some oxygen. After a few seconds, however, he ordered Hannah to open her mouth again and mercilessly plunged his dick deep into the opening. After a couple of minutes of enduring the constant assault on her throat and repeatedly almost choking to death, Hannah finally could not take it any longer.
“Oh God please stop!! Please!!! I can’t take it anymore!!” Hannah sobbed miserably, as Tank extracted his cock from her throat after forcing nearly all of it down there for what seemed like the hundredth time. “Please don’t do this anymore!! You’re killing me!!”
Hannah hung her head in shame and despair as she wept. Her face was a dark shade of red from the constant lack of air and trails of drool were running down her chin. Her small breasts were bouncing up and down as she coughed intensely.
“Open your fucking mouth, you piece of shit whore,” Tank commanded, jerking on Hannah’s hair and forcing her to look at him.
“Please stop!! I can’t, please sir…this whore can’t do anymore,” Hannah pleaded, gazing up at Tank pitifully.
“You want me to beat your ass and tits again? Because I’d be more than glad to slut,” Tank warned.
“No, please don’t hit me, I—this slut is trying, please,” Hannah sobbed.
“Then open that mouth whore, and relax that throat,” Tank ordered, pulling hard on Hannah’s hair and crudely smacking his dick against her face.
Hannah parted her lips slightly and closed her eyes as the giant biker thrust his penis deep into her mouth.