Lesbian Gangbang (BDSM) Open to All

[AngeloftheNight]

Okay, so this is the first thread I'm starting, but the basic overview of the story is that my character, Charlotte Bloom, is walking home from a long night at the office (NYC) and she's abducted by a woman. The woman brings her back to a nearby apartment, where her lesbian gangmembers (some complete with strap-ons) are horny and waiting.

It's totally open, so someone, please start us off...

Charlotte Bloom
Age 27
5'7" with long brown hair (office attire includes a bun), tanned skin, etc.
Very fit (beautiful curves and 38C breasts)


It was another hard day at the office for Charlotte Bloom. Sometimes, she just couldn't catch a damn break. She had just come off a breakup with her boyfriend and wasn't finding it easy to cope with her troubles at work.

When she exited the building's doors, she elicited a sigh of relief. It was time for her to relax. A long weekend awaited her, one filled with TV time, ice cream, and pampering.

Maybe she didn't need a guy for the rest of her life. She knew what she wanted, both emotionally...and sexually, and was tired of waiting for a guy who understood both.

As soon as she walked by Bakers Lane, she knew something was wrong. Approaching the break in the stores, on one side a bar, on the other, an adult video store, a shiver overtook her body.

Before she knew it...

 

[little_golden]

Angelina Carmella was hanging in the back streets hoping to be able to go through with what the gang wanted. She was desperate to belong to the "Pink Bitches" and to get her patch she needed to find a "bitch" for the girls for the night. The rules were pretty strict and she couldn't hire someone and it had to be a stranger. Of course, if the woman was too young or too old, that would piss off the girls too.

Dressed in black leather pants, a pink tube top, a black leather jacket, and big black leather biker boots, she lingered in the dark alley a dozen or so feet from her big Harley. In her hand, she held a small shiny .22 revolver that could fire three shots. It almost looked like a toy it was so small, but Angelina knew the gun had been stolen and had actually been used in several hold-ups and that a cashier at a convenience store had been murdered with it.

Angelina has long black curly hair that reaches to her waist. At twenty years of age, she stands 5'6 and weighs 100 lbs. Of Italian-American heritage, her skin is a slight olive color, and she's a beauty. She is slim, athletic and very busty (38E). Though the "Pink Bitches" has a lot of dykes in it, it's a tough gang, and Angelina has been a probationary member for the past year. It was through the gang that Angelina experienced her first pussy eating since she was bitched to an older gang member for her first six months in the gang. She still likes men too but has learned alot about women too.

Hiding in the darkness, Angelina was delighted when she realized someone was taking a short cut through Baker's Lane. It wasn't exactly the brightest thing to do, especially since some of the local kids had knocked out several of the street lights. Angelina's heart was racing as she watched the stranger approaching she mentally assessed her victim.

She's a little taller than me... probably mid or late twenties... brunette... nice hair... tied up.... probably an uptight bitch.... perfect.... looks thin... not a fatty.... looks feminine too Angelina thought as she step out behind the stranger (Charlotte).

Angelina followed her a dozen paces as she decided that the stranger had a nice ass and that her target would probably score her a patch and some status in the gang.

"Hey bitch... This is my street" Angelina called out to the stranger (Charlotte) who was several feet in front of her.

"Turn around real slow... This is a robbery... I won't hurt you if you cooperate... I need money for drugs" Angelina lied. It was all a trick. She wanted to relax her victim and getting a better feel for the woman.

"I have a gun on you.... Just do what I say... No one has to get hurt.... You and me and going to walk back to that doorway.... I'll rob you.... and I'll be on my way... Trust me... I just need some money for drugs... I don't want to kill you... unless I have to" Angelina threatened the stranger.

"What's your name honey?" Angelina coaxed from her victim as she persuaded the stranger into the darkness of a doorway.

 

[scribe_m]

Jasmine peered through her binoculars from the apartment above at Angelina's progress. She idly twirled her fingers through her long black hair, and smacked her gum in boredom. She felt that itch she had when it was time to fuck some stranger, and she hoped Angelina would bring someone *nice*. Otherwise, she'd have to punish the poor dear, not that that was a bad thing. The young Asian woman smiled as she finally saw her meat walk into Baker's Lane. Brown hair... tanned skin... lovely breasts... Jasmine stroked her plaything, Rudolph. It was 12" long, made of firm black vinyl, and had lovely bumps to stretch a woman's pussy and ram up her tight little ass. She had bought the strap-on in anticipation of tonight and wondered what sort of feeling of power it would give her this evening. Unfortunately, tonight's victim walked into the darkness, but that's where Angelina was waiting. The asian woman gave a yawn, as she stretched in her shiny green top and leather pants. She put on her leather jacket (have to impress the natives, you know), and checked herself in the mirror. Her leather hat was on straight, her collar's spikes were polished, and she applied another coat of red gloss to her lips. They'd fuck the hell out this woman, and it was important that they look their best for her.

OOC: Thanks to Angel for letting me join.


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