Thread: Venture Inside the Devil's Den (Gashnaw and Lagertha)

Alice Issac had come to the party that night innocently. To this moment, she could not remember how she had gotten to this situation. She remembered showing up, for the most part, completely sober, with a group of friends that had told her about the rich boy there. There, she vaguely remembered a boy telling her someone wished to speak to her upstairs, alone, a boy she had fancied growing up. Alice had not thought twice about it, though the girl had not really grown up too many years around him to notice ill behavior. The Issacs had only moved to the state a few years back, and Alice had been more than pleased to make new friends, gain new crushes, and have a brand new fresh start. That had been, until she had walked through that door, into the mess of the night... Her head was down, cum still fresh on her pale face, on her closed eyes. It clumped on her lashes, her brows, some of it was in her hair, some of it on her nose, cheeks, lips and ball gag, but most of it dripped from her chin to the floor. Her long auburn hair had been pulled from her face, and every time Alice tried to lower her face, to not have the camera on it, there was a boy there pulling her chin up forcing her to face the camera directly. The music thrumming below rattled the ground, and did little to give her any pause of sanctuary as he kept thrusting harder and harder inside of her. Her innocence had been taken, blood had already made a small pool on the ground where she was forced to stay. Her knees hurt, her legs hurt, her ass hurt, the skin above her ass where the tattoo was hurt, and he was not letting up. The boys filming even seemed to enjoy watching her torment, pleased they had got to explode on her face before she had screamed against the gag the first time he had penetrated. Now? Alice had completely shut off her mind, she wasn't thinking, she didn't want to. Not because she was enjoying it at this point, but because she had already freaked out after the first hour, and she knew no one would come to help her anymore. His crew cheered and hollered, egging Bryan to continue the torment of her small 5'2 frame. She was toned, Alice was a runner and took care of her body, as well as she ate healthy and enjoyed soccer. She had a nice rack as well, at 38D, a small waist, large firm ass, a birth mark under her right tit in the shape of a heart, her nipples were pink and small, breasts perky. Her body jerked, crying against the gag as he hit the fresh tattoo again. The area was swollen, red, and her pussy was just as swollen and red. Each time he thrusted now, every time he smacked the tattoo only made her body hurt more, made her cry louder. One of his friends was pulling on her hair, moving it over her right shoulder to pool at the ground, he pushed her face upwards, smacking her and causing her eyes to open, the camera light directly in her face as her nostrils flared. She vaguely heard Bryan call out for a lemon, or so she had thought he had, though Alice did not know anymore..not until she heard the fridge close behind her, the slicing of a lemon and then.. Shrieked against the gag, her body contorting and tensing around his cock in her pain as the fresh juice hit her wound, her eyes rolled back in her head for a moment, too painful to keep them where they were, and his friends? They smiled and laughed at the sight, as she whined, as she cried, as her tears mixed with her frustration and the cum coating her face. Alice knew there was no rest tonight, there was no way she would be getting out of this well off. Her friends were still downstairs, the party still blaring, and no one would hear her cries through the loud music, through the sound of alcohol. Even if they did, they would probably think it was just someone having an extremely good time, no one would notice. She jerked her head, trying to pull it away from him as he grabbed a large fistful of her hair, pulling it back hard enough she thought he might pull some out. Her eyes couldn't focus, her nostrils continued to flare as she fought to catch her breath, and her neck hurt from being bent back in such a manner. Though, he forced her to face the camera as he thrusted again, making her cry and her body shake as she felt him explode inside of her once more. Thankfully, he pulled out after, her body throbbing and pushing some of the over flow of cum out of her channel to coat the floor, a small mixture of blood in it. Her ass was bright red, her inner thighs red, her pussy red and abused, as well as the tattoo and as he undid the gag she gasped for air, drool rolling down her chin. She shook her head, as one of his friends came closer, undoing a latch to the ground that had kept the shackles in place of the floor. Still, he kept the shackles around her wrists, allowing them to rattle with the collar on her neck as the boy pushed her, twisting her around to face Bryan, and pushed her face to the ground near the mess of where his cum was. You heard him, lick it up! The boy mocked, the camera moving to her face again after a moment as he laughed. Her wrists dug into the ground, she tried to push back on his hand, not wanting to do such a demeaning thing. N-No! Alice cried, stuttering as she gasped for air, but the boy was stronger and forced her face to the ground, her ass in the air still as he forced her opening gasping mouth to the pile of cum. The boy laughed, at her displeasure, he moved his other hand forward, pinching her nose so she could not breath. Alice smacked her hands into the ground, her face shaking as he shoved her face further into the mess. If you want air, then lick it up like Bryan said! The boy mocked again as Alice cried in protest. Finally, not able to breathe and realizing the boy wouldn't let her go, she started to lick up the cum. Bryan's friends all smiled, laughing at her. Swallow it too! The boy called, shoving her face into the ground again as he laughed. Alice did that, she swallowed what she had in her mouth, he released her nose for a bit allowing her to take in a heavy breath before he pinched her nose again forcing her to continue. Her face was turning red, but she licked what she could up, swallowing it down like a slut might, and she grunted when the boy pulled her head back up, forcing her to sit up. He covered her mouth and nose, knowing there was cum in her mouth she had not swallowed. Alice shook her head against the hand, looking up at the boy holding her in such a manner, Bryan still in front of her with his friends to the side behind the camera. Swallow it, slut! The boy gripped her face tighter, her nose being pinched still, giving her no room to breath. Tears ran down her face, her whole face turning a brighter shade of red before she gave in, swallowing the disgusting taste down her stomach. The boy's face twisted into a smile as he moved his hand away, putting it on her jaw, gripping her jaw in such a way it forced her to part her lips, showing that there was no cum left in her mouth. Good slut. The boy laughed, pulling away and pushing Alice forward to fall on the ground in front of Bryan. She had cleaned up most of the cum on the ground, despite her protests, but there was still a small patch left, and her face rested on the ground near that patch as she gasped and closed her eyes.