The Wrong Turn

  I pulled my cock out and watched as the stream of semen flowed out of her pussy like a torrent, splattering over the floor and running down her thighs. The teenage girl panted, her body slumped against the wall, her knees together, her arms dangling limp at her sides. I smiled and tucked my cock back into my shorts.

  "What a good little fuck," I turned to the rest of the men in the alley. "We all had a turn on that whore, yeah?" They nodded, most of them smiling as they remembered how it felt to slide their cocks into her unwilling pussy, mouth, or ass. A couple were still pumping their dicks. I watched in amusement as the grown men grunted and groaned as they came on the unconscious girl's tits and face. I turned back to her. Her face was red and battered, her eye swollen. Her breasts were covered in a mixture of cum, blood and snot. Her thighs and pussy were covered in a white sticky fluid and she was leaning at a funny angle, as if she couldn't keep herself upright.

  "Let's tie her up for the cops to find," I said to my gang. I turned back to the men behind me. "Anybody got any rope?"

  One of the men held up a handful of electrical cords.

  "That'll do."

  It took a couple of minutes, but soon the girl was tied up kneeling in the middle of the alley. We left her there, naked, bruised and used. I wondered what the police would make of it. She wasn't dead, so they wouldn't have a murder investigation on their hands. But it would be clear to anyone who saw her that she'd been gang-raped. They'd probably figure it was just another prostitute, one of those girls you saw around town every once in a while, but it wasn't, this was an innocent teenage girl from the local high school. We had just gang-raped the living fuck out of her and then left her tied up for the police to find. I chuckled as I walked away from her, her naked body lying helpless and unmoving.

  "You guys want to grab a smoke or a coffee or something?"

  "I could go for a smoke break," one of the men answered, and the others agreed. "That little slut was too easy."

  "She was pretty tight, though," I said.

  "Yeah, her pussy was nice and tight," one of the others said. "Just like a teenage pussy should be."

  "So tight," another man agreed.

  "She had a sweet little cunt, too bad we raped the shit out of her," a man with a deep voice said. "She's not gonna be walking for a week after that fucking, poor little whore."

  We were all laughing, joking about how we had gang-raped that innocent teenage girl when we rounded the corner and saw another young girl coming toward us. We all stopped laughing and stood still, staring at her.

  "Oh fuck, would you look at her," one of the men said, and then he let out a low whistle. "Hot damn, I'd like to fuck that too."

  "Yeah, that is one fine-looking little slut," another one of the men said as we started to hide in the shadows. "Look at her, she's wearing a skirt that barely covers her ass and those curves. Hot damn, look at those curves. Her tits are perfect, and that ass, wow, what an ass. I'd love to spank that or fuck it, or both."

  The young girl walked past us, her black medium-length hair blowing slightly in the breeze. She didn't notice us, she was too busy talking on her cell phone. I smiled.

  "I'd like to get my dick inside that," one of the men said as we continued to watch her.

  "She looks like a nice piece of ass, I'd definitely fuck her," another one of the men responded, and the rest of us nodded in agreement. "Look at those legs, that short skirt, those perky tits.

  The young girl continued to walk down the alleyway, not noticing that we were watching her from behind. We followed her silently.

  "HELP ME! PLEASE SOMEBODY HELP!" the voice rang out in the evening air. The young girl looked around in confusion. She looked down the alley where the screams were coming from and then looked back the way she had come. "Please help me," the voice was weaker, more distant, but she had heard it.

  "Hello?" she called. "Is anyone there?"

  "Please help," the voice called again, this time much softer. The girl walked closer to the voice, and then stopped and stared as she turned the corner, horrified at the naked and cum-stained raped girl who was tied up, kneeling, in the middle of the alley.

  "OH MY GOD," the young girl screamed, her hands covering her mouth as she took in the sight. The raped girl had blood and snot and cum covering her face and body. There were bruises and bite marks all over her, and her left eye was swollen shut.

  "HELP ME!" the raped girl called out, her voice full of panic. "SOMEBODY HELP PLEASE!"

  I looked at the man beside me, and he smiled at me.

  "Looks like we're about to have some more fun," I whispered.

  "I love this fucking town," he responded, and we all chuckled, hiding in the shadows and waiting for the right moment to jump out.

  "Oh my god, what happened?" the young girl asked, running over to the other girl and bending down to try to untie her.

  "You need to run," the raped girl said. "You need to get out of here."

  "I can't just leave you like this," the young girl responded, continuing to work on the knots, but her fingers kept slipping, and she was unable to get the ropes untied. "God, these are tied really tight."

  "RUN!" the raped girl screamed. "You need to get out of here now!"

  But the young girl ignored her and continued trying to free her from the ropes. She didn't see us as we walked slowly and silently toward them. She was focused on trying to free the raped girl.

  "Please," the raped girl sobbed, her eyes filling with tears. "THEY'RE COMING!"

  "Who's coming?" the young girl asked, her gaze snapping up and looking at the raped girl.

  "Us," a voice spoke from behind her, and she spun around, her eyes wide in shock and fear. She looked at us, and then at the raped girl, then back to us, and then started to scream.

  "OH GOD! Somebody, please HELP! HELP! HELP!"

  "Shut her up," I commanded, and two of the men stepped forward. One clamped a hand over her mouth while the other held her arms behind her back. She struggled and tried to scream, but her cries were muffled. I laughed.

  "Well, well, well," I said, taking a step closer. "What have we here?"

  The young girl screamed into the man's hand, but no sound came out. She squirmed and tried to break free, but he held her firmly in place.

  "Oh, we'll give you some help alright," I said, and I looked at the man beside me. "How should we start with her?"

  "Spit-roast the bitch," he replied, and I nodded.

  "Sounds good to me. Get her on her knees," I ordered.

  "You want her in the front or the back?"

  "I'll take the back, you can have her mouth," I pulled off my belt and unzipped my pants, my hard cock springing free. The man holding the girl pulled her down onto her knees, and I bent down behind her, stripping her panties off and throwing them aside.

  "Wow, you have a nice little ass," I said, reaching between her legs and pushing a finger into her pussy. "And a nice tight pussy. You're a virgin, aren't you? No one's ever fucked you before, have they?"

  The young girl sobbed, and I smiled, sliding a second finger into her pussy. I moved my fingers in and out, then spread her legs wider.

  "That's good," I said, slapping her on the ass. "Because you're going to learn what it feels like to be a girl. Your friend over there already had her turn, and now it's your turn."

  The young girl moaned and shook her head, her eyes brimming with tears. I grinned and spread her ass cheeks, revealing her tight pink asshole.

  "Hold her still," I ordered, and the men on either side of her gripped her arms tightly, making sure she couldn't move. "Don't worry, we'll take it easy on you."

  I positioned my cock at the entrance of her virgin pussy, and pushed, groaning as I felt the head pop through. The young girl screamed and jerked, trying to escape, but I wrapped my arms around her hips and held her firmly in place.

  "Don't be shy," I laughed. "Come on, beg me. Beg me for it."

  The young girl shook her head, refusing to say anything.

  "Beg me," I repeated, and the girl shook her head again. "Say 'please, mister, fuck me.'"

  The young girl was silent.

  "Man, what a stubborn little bitch," I said. "You want to hear her scream, don't you boys?"

  The other men nodded and grinned.

  "Stuff your cocks down her throat," I ordered. "Let her taste some fucking cum."

  The two men grabbed the girl by the hair and forced her mouth open. They took turns shoving their cocks down her throat as I continued fucking her hard from the back, my cock sliding in and out of her abused pussy. The girl choked and gagged, struggling against the large cocks in her mouth. One of the men grabbed her face and shoved his cock deeper down her throat until she started to gag and her whole body convulsed. He held it there, laughing, as the girl choked and gagged. After several long seconds, he pulled his cock out, and the girl took a deep breath, coughing and gasping for air as saliva and traces of cum dripped down her chin.

  "Fuck, yeah," he grunted. "You like that, you little slut?"

  The girl started screaming and crying for help.

  "SLUT! Shut the fuck up!" He grabbed her face and pushed his cock back down her throat, forcing it deeper and harder than before. The girl's body convulsed, and her legs and arms went limp. He held his cock down her throat until she stopped moving, and then he pulled out.

  "That should shut your little mouth," he said, laughing, as the girl gasped and coughed out a mouthful of cum and saliva.

  "Keep fucking her mouth," I said. "Make her choke and fucking swallow cum until she can no longer scream!"

  I pounded my cock deeper into her pussy, slamming her hard and fast, while the rest of my gang took turns forcing their cocks down her throat and laughing and enjoying the show as she gagged and choked on their hard cum-covered dicks.

  "I'm getting close," I groaned. "This little virgin pussy is so fucking tight."

  "Yeah, man," the man in front of her grunted. "Keep fucking that virgin cunt."

  I pumped faster, my balls slapping against her ass cheeks as I pounded her from behind. I felt the tension building, and then I exploded inside her, pumping load after load of hot cum deep into her virgin pussy!

  "Oh, fuck," I sighed, pulling my cock out. "That was fucking good."

  "Let me have a turn," the man in front of her said. "I want to feel this tight little cunt wrapped around my dick."

  I stepped aside and watched as the man thrust his cock deep into her newly cum-filled pussy, fucking her hard and fast, his cock covered in a mixture of cum and saliva. The girl sobbed and moaned, her head falling forward.

  "Fuck yeah, bitch," the man grunted. "You're gonna make a great whore. Your friend over there didn't fight as hard as you, though, I think you could take more."

  He pounded his cock in and out of her abused pussy, and I smiled.

  "I got an idea," I said. "Let's grab the other girl and rape them both together. That way, they can all feel included."

  The man laughed.

  "Hah! She's already been raped, but that sounds like a good idea."

  The rest of my gang grabbed the other girl, who was still crying and whimpering, her eyes squeezed shut and her body shaking with fear. They lifted her to her feet and forced her to bend over the young girl, who was still being raped.

  "Fuck, now we have two sluts to rape," the man pounding the young girl said. "That's even better."

  The two girls were both bent over, their bodies pressed together, and I knelt down and looked at the raped girl's face. Her eyes were red and swollen, and there was a streak of blood and cum running down her chin.

  "Don't worry," I said. "We'll make sure you get another round..."

  She whimpered and sobbed, and I grinned, turning to the men who were holding the girls in place.

  "Keep holding them still, I want to get a nice picture of this."

  "No!" the raped girl sobbed. "Please don't..."

  "Smile, you fucking whores," I laughed. "Smile for the camera."

  I held up my phone, taking a picture of the two girls, their faces red and swollen with cum, their eyes wide and filled with tears, their bodies pressed together, their naked tits rubbing against each other, and their abused pussies dripping with cum as the men continued their assault.

  I bent over and softly stroke the raped girl's face, feeling her cheekbone crack under the pressure.

  "Tell me, how does it feel to be a victim?"

  The girl looked up at me, her eyes filling with tears, and I smiled.

  "Don't cry," I said. "You might end up a survivor, and perhaps you'll have a story to tell someday."

  I moved my fingers to the other girl's face, stroking her cheek and running my thumb along her lips.

  "And you," I said. "You're not a virgin anymore, and you never will be. Now you know what it's like to be a girl. Perhaps you'll remember this moment later when you're lying alone in your bed, wishing you were never born- and maybe you too, will have a survivor story to tell someday. But for now, you're just a victim."

  The girls sobbed and cried, and I smiled, looking at the two girls and their bruised and beaten bodies as the rest of the men continued ravaging their mouths and cunts and assholes.

  Before long, the gang rape was finally over, and the girls were left lying naked on the ground, their bodies covered in cum and blood and snot and saliva. The men stood around them, watching, grinning, laughing.

  "You're welcome, girls," one of the men called out. "I hope you enjoyed that as much as we did."

  The other men laughed, and the two girls curled up in the fetal position, their arms wrapped around each other, their eyes filled with pain and horror.

  "Let's get the fuck out of here," I said.

  "Amen," another man responded.

  We walked away, leaving the girls naked and used in the alleyway, their bodies lying still and unmoving, their sobs the only sound echoing in the dark night, as the sun sank below the horizon, casting the last rays of light on their broken and beaten bodies.

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