Thread: To Break Down The Walls (Kravin5150 & darkangel76)

Kyle could not stop the tears from streaming down her cheeks as the bandits bound her hands and secured her to a spike they had pounded into the ground so that she couldnt run away. As they began to build their fire, they taunted and harassed her relentlessly. The fat one never left her side though, his hands groping and touching her, eager for more. Boss, now! No more waiting! Calm down, the fires nearly goin. Just a bit longer an then I promise we can all have our fun, the leader spoke with a chuckle. The fat man groaned in protest, but couldnt stop himself from grinding against Kyles body anyway. She could feel how hard he was, how ready. Whimpers escaped her lips as she watched the bandits preparing the fire. Try as she might, she couldnt block out what the fat one was doing to her body. It made her stomach queasy, made her want to pass out. Please stop, Kyle begged. Stop? the fat one asked with a laugh. Girlie, youll be beggin for more of my cock after Im through with you. The skinny one came up to Kyles other side and giggled, And me too. Dont forget about me! Been a long time since Ive felt pussy around this! He grabbed himself and jumped around with a giddiness that made Kyle shiver in fear. The leader laughed, Aye boys, been a long time for us all. Oh god, no, Kyle thought to herself as she cried. No, no no! The skinny one approached Kyle again, pushing her tank top up so that he could see her breasts with his own eyes. So delicious, he said with a smile. Kyle struggled, but the fat one held her down. The skinny one immediately buried his face against her breasts, his tongue swirling, his mouth sucking. Stop! No! Kyle screamed. But no matter how much she struggled, the skinny ones mouth was all over the flesh of her breasts. The leader looked over at the scene, his mouth drooling. The other bandits watched on with delight as well. Boss, now! Now! the fat one exclaimed with a grunt. Aye, now. Have at it. Just dont forget the rest of us want our turns. The fat man growled hungrily as he unbuttoned Kyles blue jeans. A horrible glint of delight in his beady eyes. She kicked and screamed as he did so, thrashing wildly. But the skinny man, who was stronger than he appeared, held her down as he continued to ravage her breasts. Im likin the fight girl, makes the takin that much sweeter, the fat man said as he yanked her jeans off. No! Please, no! Stop! Kyle shouted desperately, hoping that somehow a miracle would save her. The skinny man reluctantly sat up and licked his lips. A little help, he chuckled. At that, one of the other bandits went over to Kyle and held down her one side, while the skinny man held down her other. The fat man loomed above her and pried her legs apart. He ripped her panties from her body and grinned. I smell you, girlie. I smell your cunt! He thrust his palm against her core and gave her a hard rub. He then brought his hand to his nose and sniffed deeply. Kyles eyes widened with fear as she braced herself for her brutal fate. She watched the fat man frantically undo his jeans and whip out his cock. He stroked himself a few times, though it was plain as day he was hard and ready. No! Kyle screamed once more before she closed her eyes tightly and waited for the inevitable to happen.