Over Her Head (closed)

His much larger hand guided hers on his shaft. It was so thick she could barely wrap her fingers around it! Wanting to please him, she leaned forward until her lips were just barely brushing the tip and placed a tiny little kiss there. Her eyelashes fluttered as she looked up at him, as if asking if she was doing it right. Slowly, her tongue stroked over the head and a salty, slightly bitter flavour burst to life on her tongue. She couldn’t help but grimace at it. She’d heard it was an acquired taste, but she didn’t see how anyone could like the taste of something so salty!
 
He watched her intently, savoring this moment. She was doing alright, for her first time, but then he saw the grimace cross her face at the taste.

“Nuh-uh, don’t stop baby,” Tommy said, running his hands through her dark hair, which effectively pushed her head forward just enough that the head of his cock widened her lips and slipped into her mouth.

“Take as much of it in your mouth as you can, and suck in on the way up,” he directed.
 
As the head of his cock breached her mouth, she weight of it felt foreign on her tongue. She closed her lips around him and began to suck lightly at first, but as his hips began to thrust and slowly feed more of his shaft into her mouth she began bobbing her head and sucking a bit more confidently. He seemed to enjoy her ministrations, or at least he wasn’t complaining, so she began to stroke the bit she couldn’t fit into her mouth, each time trying for a little more. At one point, he bumped against the back of her throat and the pressure made her pull back, gagging, as spit dribbled down her chin. Taking a deep breath, she refocused her attentions on the head and dragged her tongue around the rim before dipping down and running the flat of it down his shaft.

Eventually, she felt ready to try again and fit her mouth back around his dick and sunk lower until she encountered the same problem. Sputtering, she pulled back. Looking up at him she said, “I don’t think I can do it, Tommy, I’m sorry,” but she never stopped stroking, not wanting to disappoint him more than she already had.
 
“Baby you’re doing great,” Tommy encouraged her. He was more than happy to let her keep servicing him. She had a mouth that was just perfect for sucking dick, and he was already thinking of ways he could use that to his advantage. He saw great potential in her already.

“It’s actually really fucking hot when you gag on my dick,” he explained. “Don’t fucking stop. But if you need to, wrap those fucking titties around my cock and rub them together for me.”
 
Glancing down at her ample cleavage spilling over the cups of her bra, she reached back and undid the clasp with one hand as the other continued to stroke him. She lowered her mouth back onto his cock and placed tiny kisses on the shaft, sucking here and there as she shucked her bra straps off she shoulders and down over her elbows until it fell in her lap.

Attempting one more time, her ruby red lips parted and slid down his dick, bobbing quickly until the head pressed against her throat once more. Gagging slightly less this time, she breathed through her nose until she settled a bit, and then with a strong push of his hips her nose was buried in the hot flesh just above his manhood. With wide eyes she slapped at his thighs, trying to get him to pull back as she choked and sputtered around him. When she attempted to withdraw, she found she couldn’t due to the strong hold his fist had in her hair.
 
Sometimes, you just needed to teach her how to deep throat the hard way. Tommy grunted as he held her firmly down on him, even as she pushed back against him. His grip in her hair only tightened until he heard a pitiful whine. There was more sputtering and gagging, but he didn’t relent.

“That’s it,” he growled at her from above. He held her in place just until he felt her body start to go limp, and then he pulled her head back, just enough so that she could get a momentary breath of air around the cock that filled her mouth.

He started forcing her head down on his cock even more, over and over, his hips getting in the action too, the thick head of his cock banging the back of her throat again and again, until once again her nose was buried against his skin and his cock was down her throat!
 
Struggling to breathe and with a sore throat from all the irritation, one hand rose to her hair to attempt to disentangle his grip and the other kept pounding at his hipbones to get him to stop. Everytime her let her up from air she took a tremendous inhalation but those periods were few and far between. She was legitimately concerned she wouldn’t be able to get enough breath one of these times.

She tried to mumble “stop!” On one of his backstrokes but the words came out jumbled and incomprehensible around the length in her mouth. She looked up at him with pleading, watery green eyes, hoping he would get the message and quit, but as he looked down on her messy face (covered in drool and makeup running as the tears started), the look he gave her implied the end wasn’t in sight. She whimpered and continued to struggle against his grip but her scalp stung from every tug against the fist in it - her own fingers couldn’t even get him to let up that grip at all, and she found she was well and truly stuck until he decided this was done. Suddenly Anna wasn’t having fun anymore.
 
“Oh, fuck yes, that’s it,” Tommy groaned as his cock throbbed down her throat. He could tell he was getting close to cumming. “You’re a natural cock-sucker,” he told her, finally pulling his cock back out, leaving the head past her lips but giving her opportunity to gasp for breath. Drool and spit covered his cock and her face.

“Just a little more,” he said to her then, pulling his cock out of her mouth completely and grabbing her by her shoulders, manhandling her and rolling her onto her back, her head hanging off the side, his cock hanging menacingly in front of her face.

“Open up.”
 
She wanted to say “no,” but didn’t dare open her mouth. Shaking her head wildly, she looked up at him in fear. How could this have gone so wildly wrong? Anna knew it probably hadn’t been her brightest decision to keep taking the drinks he handed her but she had always been an easy drunk. As most anyone who’d imbibed a few too many, her decision making capabilities had been decreased, yes, but she hadn’t seen any red flags when they were chatting in the living room.

Now, as her head hung over the edge and she fought to look up at him and beg him to stop with her eyes, she saw no sign of that friendly guy she had met almost an hour ago. It was hard to focus on anything but his penis hanging inches from her face.

She could feel the blood rushing to her head already, and that with a combination of the alcohol made her more than a little light headed. She grit her teeth and clenched her jaw tightly as she pressed against the bed, attempting to sit up, but she was dizzy and still hadn’t quite caught her breath from his rough treatment just a short minute ago. The attempt was slow and clumsy. Before she could get anywhere, the pressure of his hands on her shoulders increased substantially and he pressed her back down into the mattress.
 
Her eyes were pleading with him to stop, and Tommy got a sick thrill out of knowing how scared she was. She had no idea what she was in for. It would be a wild night indeed.

He held her down with one hand, all of his weight over the top of her, and with his other hand grasped her face, his thumb digging into one cheek and his fingers pressing the other, practically prying her mouth open.

“I said open up. And I better not feel any teeth,” he hissed, before rubbing his spit-and-drool-soaked cock and balls on her face. He let go of her cheeks only to grab his long thick rod and smack it across her cheeks.
 
The ache in her cheeks from him popping her jaw opens frightens her - if he’s capable of that kind of force, what else is he going to do to her before the night’s over? Her only choice is to keep her mouth open and hope that he’ll be done with this nonsense after he cums, but she has a sinking feeling that he’s not going to stop.

Closing her eyes and refusing to look as his cock slaps at her face before sliding over her cheek and lips and back into her mouth, the tears start rolling freely now. His dick seems impossibly harder now as inch by inch it sinks farther into her mouth. Is he getting off on torturing her like this?
 
She opened up and he worked his cock into her mouth. He didn’t care about her tears. She was going to be his little fuckdoll to play with all year. It was kind of a campus tradition. Well, at least for pervs like Tommy. A senior pick out a freshman at the beginning of the school year, and spend all year messing with the freshman, breaking her in, molding her. It was his mission.

He was feeding her his dick with long strokes now, holding her down by her neck.

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That’s when his buddies started slipping into the room, one by one...

“Get her fucking pants off already,” Tommy ordered...
 
They way he had a hold of her throat, getting air was a struggle as he fucked into her windpipe brutally. Her face was a mess, mascara running, tears, spit. She didn't think her eyes could get any wider than they already were but when she noticed his friends start to pile into the room her stomach sunk. It was clear now that she wasn't going to get out of this. She couldn't do much with the grip he had on her, but she had to get him to let go somehow.

She thought back to his warning about the teeth. She knew if he caught her she'd be in big trouble, but it was her only escape route. She'd just have to worry about whether or not one of his buddies would be able to stop her in the commotion. Closing her eyes, Anna closed her teeth together until she heard him let out a pained shout and the hand on her throat momentarily disappeared. Quickly rolling to her feet and attempting to plow through the men just to the left inside the door, she felt a hand grasp her hair and tug her back sharply.
 
“Ah, fuck, the bitch tried to bite my dick!” Tommy seethed, grasping after her as she tried to run out. The door was already shut though, and Tommy found a grip in her hair, yanking her back momentarily before moving swiftly towards her and using his body to slam hers against the wood door, his body pressed against her back.

His words were hot in her ear. “You’re gonna pay for that, bitch.”

Outside in the party, the music had gotten louder. Anna’s friends were hooking up with the guys they had been flirting with. No one was looking for her.

His hand wrapped around her throat and squeezed firmly. As she gasped for air, Tommy pulled her away from the door and flung her towards the bed.

“I think she needs some more to drink, guys.”

One of them was holding a vodka bottle.
 
She kicked and flailed at anyone who came close. Most were hesitant after what she had done to Tommy and how feisty she still was, but some were brave enough to move in only to be struck by a sharp prod of an ankle or a glancing blow from a fist. She felt just a little concussed from where her head had smacked against the door, but the only thing on her mind was "fight back!". Her scalp stung and she was pretty sure there was a clump missing from when Tommy had yanked on it hard enough to stop her momentum in its tracks and pull her back into his body.
 
She was a fighter, that was for sure, and there was no doubt in anyone’s mind what this was about to turn into: gangrape. She was kicking and clawing at all of us from the bed, her tits bouncing around lewdly as she did.

Subduing her just took a little organization, that was all. Mark came at her and got a scratch across his face, but at the same time Steve was moving in behind her, reaching up under her arms and then clasping his hands together behind her head, putting her in a full-nelson with her arms up in the air, flailing and struggling but unable to strike anyone.

Tommy used this opportunity to deliver a vicious, backhanded slap across her face. The crack reverberated through the room. Steve took her down onto the bed on her chest, and Mark was immediately tugging her tights down her legs, exposing her thick ass for all of their eyes to feast on.
 
The sharp sting of his hand stunned her absolutely silly and by then it was too late to do much more. All she had left was to scream and hope someone came to help. She could hear the music pounding outside the door and knew it was probably useless, but no way was she giving up! As she screamed herself hoarse, she could see Tommy laughing at her misery.

The redness of his handprint on his face wasn't the only battlescar she would have from tonight - she was pretty sure she could taste blood in her mouth. Licking over her teeth and lips, she noted that her bottom had a pretty decent sized split in it was and was staining the comforter beneath her as it dripped from her mouth. "You're fucking disgusting," she spat. "You're all monsters."
 
Tommy definitely didn’t need Anna screaming like that, and promptly picked up his briefs off the floor.

“You’re right,” he said, smirking. “We’re monsters.” And then he reached down and grasped her hair at the back of her head and pulled back, straining her neck harshly. When she gasped for breath at the pain, he shoved his briefs in her mouth, gagging her momentarily.

Her tights were suddenly yanked off her completely. Another set of hands grasped at her panties, ripping them quickly off her and tossing them aside.

Tommy moved around to the other side of the bed, positioning himself behind her. His hands found her hips and pulled her bare ass up, her pussy glistening. His cock was still quite hard, and he definitely didn’t give a damn about a condom. Steve moved himself around to get in front of Anna, keeping her held down.

“Let’s see what this pussy can do,” he growled, before rubbing the stiff, thick head of his dick along her slit...
 
Shaking her head wildly and attempting to spit out the dirty briefs in her mouth, she tried to get an elbow free to jam into Tommy's chest. She could feel his slimy cockhead dragging against the inside of her pussy lips. If he expected to find any wetness there, he'd be sorely mistaken, but Anna couldn't let this happen. Not only was she a virgin, but she wasn't on birth control and she was so angry at herself that she let this happen.

She turned pleading eyes onto everyone in the room except for the man behind her, hoping to convince someone, anyone, to stop this madness and help her. No one budged. How many other girls had he done this to? She wondered. How many other girls laid in a similar position to this one as he took everything away from them? The first push of him against her opening caused her to slam her eyes tightly shut and bite her lip to prevent making any sound.
 
“That’s it, just like that,” Tommy snickered. He had his hand wrapped around the base of his cock, and he was guiding his thick meaty length teasingly along Anna’s slit. Bent over like this, she was so perfectly exposed.

He thought back to some of his past conquests. Most of them had simply taken what he had given them. A few kept coming back for more. But this one, she was a fighter. They were a rare breed indeed.

He knew he’d have fun breaking this one.
 
The worst part was the not knowing. She didn't know when he'd get sick of teasing her and just take what he wanted. That's exactly what he was doing - every time she thought he was going to take the plunge, he surprised her and diverted his path once more. She whimpered around the makeshift gag in her mouth.

As she settled, she noticed the grip on her upper body relax slightly, probably thinking the fight had died out of her as she laid there relatively still, breathing hard from the earlier struggle. I bet he thinks I've learned my lesson, she thought spitefully. Testing, she realized she was able to readjust the position of her shoulders a fraction as another man grasped both wrists in one hand. She realized that there would have to be a moment where they let their guard down - she would just have to endure until then. Maybe she could surprise them and get herself out of this mess!
 
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Tommy grunted as he rubbed his cockhead along her slit; he was done taking his time. He reached forward and grabbed a fistful of her long dark hair at the back of her head, and yanked towards him, straining her neck back.

And then he started to push his bare cock into her! Her body was producing precious little lubrication, which was fine by him; it made her tight little pussy feel all the more tight around his long thick dick.

Steve, standing in front of Anna, was getting his own dick out, stroking it out against Anna’s face...
 
She started to sob as he began to split her open. She was so dry and every inch was painful as he stretched her. Meanwhile, his friend was rubbing his cock along her mouth and cheeks, becoming wet with her salty tears and a combination of his precome. The grip Tommy had on her hair never let up as he impaled her on his cock, and it seemed like it took forever until he was buried to the hilt inside.
 
Tommy didn’t care if she was crying, once he got himself fully inside her, he was going to fuck her brains out. He started pumping his hips, thrusting up into her even as he was buried to the hilt, all while keeping a good tight grip in her hair.

“You know you’re gonna be sucking this dick soon,” Steve growled at her.

“Let’s see how good she can take a fucking first,” Tommy said, and started thrusting hard into her, giving her his full length with stroke after stroke.

“Fuck, yeah, make those fat titties bounce!” one of the other guys said, holding his phone up to record her violation.

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It was painful! Anna wanted to scream as his dick sliced through her hymen like butter despite how dry she was due to the force at which he was fucking her. She knew she couldn’t scream - that cock rubbing against her lips would more than likely take that opportunity to also shove himself deep into the wet heat he found there. She coulsn’t even clench her teeth around the material in her mouth.

The combination of his rapid but powerful fucking and the fact that her cunt was still bone dry disn’t make matters any better. She was pretty sure something had torn inside - she thought it was supposed to get better as it went on, but every sharp drive of her attacker’s hips against her ass only caused the ache inside her to get worse. The one recording her was mumbling about how they could see the blood from taking her virginity on Tommy’s dick, one or two drops landing on the sheets. He said it was going to be a good video, but to Anna, nothing felt good at all.
 
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