Marcus Anderson seemed like a quiet, average black man. He had been exactly that for a long time. Never had a girlfriend hardly. Drove an 18-wheeler truck for UPS for many, many years. Now he was retired, keeping to himself. And his two friends. And their pot addiction. And their common interest in girls. The younger the better it seemed.
So, one night the three guys; Marcus, Jessup and Gee, get pretty high and drive to the local hobby store. They check out all the things they want, decide what they can afford, buy it and leave. They then head over to Walmart for some cheaper supplies. All the way in the car, everywhere they turned, it seemed like some young hot thing was walking by or going in to some store. Man, it sure paid to shop in these white neighborhoods! They commented on it often.
The three went inside, got a few things, left. After they got back in their car, it was near closing time so Marcus drove his SUV to a darker part of the parking lot, where the three smoked up a little bit of crack, something new for them actually. As they did, Gee saw something.
“Yo yo yo… look over there. Walking down the sidewalk….”
They all looked. A young girl, looked like a cashier or something. She walked down the sidewalk towards the back.
Marcus said, “Probably goin’ to her car.”
They all stared for a bit. She was a white honey alright. Gee suddenly spoke up.
“You boys wanna play? I’ll grab her, if you let me take her to your crib,” he said to Marcus. The other two laughed, made fun of him. No way would he do something like that.
“Yeah? You pull up alongside her; I’ll show you who’s got guts.”
Marcus and Jessup looked at each other. They shook their heads (quite high now) and Marcus put the car in gear. Actually, neither Marcus nor Jessup thought for a moment that Gee would grab her. Gee was all talk; no action. Marcus pulled up alongside her, lights out, stopped just ahead of her. Gee quickly opened his door, right in front of the young woman. He jumped out really quick, grabbed her tight and very quickly he was yanking her inside the car. She was so startled, then by the time she got out any kind of scream he had her inside the car. Her head hit the doorframe going it; now it hurt like heck and rang. She was stunned; Gee grabbed the door handle, closed it. “Go!” he yelled.
Marcus and Jessup were amazed to say the least. Then they realized at the same instant, there was a white girl in their car, against her will, and they’d better get moving and quick. Marcus took off; around back, to the far end of the store, lights off. At the other end, he turned on the lights, slowed down, blended into traffic.
In back, Gee struggled with the girl, forcing her to the floor and laying on top of her. She kept making noise, yelling “Let me go!! AHHH!! Let me go!!!” as Gee struggled to keep her from getting up.
Jessup turned and tried helping; this was no time to let other people see a girl struggling in the backseat. They turned down Lexington, then Northrup Drive into his subdivision. The drove to his house, the girl still struggling. Marcus pulled into the garage, shutting the door electrically behind him.
Once it closed, they all jumped out. Marcus and Gee dragged her out the driver’s side of the car, while Jessup pushed from the other side. They paused for a moment; the garage was dark. Gee slapped her once across her face, then jabbed her in her stomach. She let out a loud grunt and bent over. Gee grabbed some duct tape from the wall, put two pieces across her eyes. She still hadn’t got a good at any of them.
The three dragged her inside, down to the basement. They stopped in the basement workshop, turned on the lights and got their first good look at this white girl. She was better than expected. Probably a cashier judging from her clothing. She was about 5’ 2” maybe, about 115 pounds. She had long brown hair. She appeared to be about sixteen or seventeen. She was crying, shaking, holding her arms around herself, kept talking.
“Where am I? What do you want? Please, just let me go… Please, I’ll do anything, just let me go, please….”
Gee walked up to her. She sensed he was near. “Listen up, little girl. This your name? Brenda? This you?” He held her Walmart name badge. Brenda Lancaster was just sixteen. She’d gotten this job as soon as she could so she didn’t have to stay at home with her creepy stepdad and his creepy friends any more. They’d been harassing her since she was fourteen, when her mom started working nights. Her mom had no choice- he paid most of the bills and she needed the job even if it meant working nights. Brenda had a very cute butt early on, and her breasts, though not big at all, had been just developing back then. Her stepdad and his friend would get drunk, then they’d corner her and make her do things. First it was just showing them her boobs. Then they started making her show her whole body naked. When she was fifteen, one night they had each forced her to give them oral sex. It was gross, disgusting, so as soon as she turned sixteen, she got this job at Walmart so she wouldn’t be home the next time they felt like raping her. But now, now she was in some strange place, her eyes blindfolded, with more than one man standing near her in some house, or a basement. She didn’t know. She was scared to death. The man asked her if this was her name.
“Yes, yes, it is, yes…. Where am I? What do you want? Why won’t you let me go?”
Gee leaned in close; smelled her skin, her fear. “Sure thing, snowflake. I’ll let you go. I’ll let you go right by your car. You just gotta do something for me first.”
Marcus grabbed her purse; checked her driver’s license. “Sixteen,” he said.
Gene put one finger on her chest, t the base of her neck, the only place her skin was visible.
“First, girl, you gotta show me some more skin. Go on now, you show me more white skin, sixteen-year-old Brenda.”
The others laughed. Marcus and Jessup lit cigarettes. The girl just stood there, unmoving. Gee turned to Marcus, took his cigarette, put it to the girl. He ground it out on her chest, in that one spot. She screamed from the burning pain; jumped back. The other two grabbed her arms, held her.
Gee said, “You start taking them clothes off, girl, or I’m gonna burn you a whole lot more! I got me a whole pack.” Brenda could tell she didn’t have any choice here. If she wanted to leave, she’d have to do what they wanted, and hope it would all be over soon.
Slowly, she reached up and carefully undid her work vest. She eased it off, then slowly pulled her Walmart polo shirt off. She stopped then, hoping that was enough. The just yelled at her to keep going. He burnt her arm. She jumped again, then with hands shaking, she undid her pants, slid them down. Next, she wasn’t sure what to do first. Her boobs or her private places? She reached back, trying to keep her balance while blindfolded. She unhooked her bra, eased it off. Her breasts didn’t move much. They dropped a little bit, but mostly stayed up, all perky. This was worse than her stepfather. The men yelled again. She eased her underwear down, then stood there, legs together, naked and shaking like mad, crying.
Brenda was forced to hold her arms up. He boobs stuck out; heaving up and down as she breathed heavily. They moved around her; hands touched her everywhere. Her butt got rubbed; her boobs were touched, especially her sensitive nipples. One touched his fingers to her lips. They forced her to kneel down; made her lift her boobs with her hands. They laughed. She smelled one man stand very close. He took ahold of her head; she felt his penis touching her face. Her kept telling her to open her mouth. Again and again, then someone burned her again. She did, she opened her mouth. The man in front of her pushed his penis into her mouth; she gagged. It was huge; massive. She could hardly breathe. The head went in, then some more. It slid all along her wet tongue, against the top of her mouth. She couldn’t breathe at all! She struggled too, but he held her head tight. He eased back; she gasped for air around his huge dick when he did. He pressed in again. Again, she couldn’t breathe. He made her take him in her mouth like that for several minutes. She had saliva everywhere; her whole mouth ached; she could hardly breathe.
Gee fucked her mouth some, then let Marcus take over. Marcus really worked it fast. Short strokes, in and out really quick. She was always struggling to breathe; her tits kept bouncing around. Sucking them off really showed off her young cleavage. After a couple of minutes, Jessup took his turn at her mouth. Sixteen. She was fucking hot now that she was naked with a big black dick in her mouth.
When Jessup finished, Gee pushed her down onto her back. She struggled again, but Marcus grabbed an arm, pulled it out straight. Jessup grabbed her other arm, pulled it out to the side too. Gee was between her legs; she kept trying to put her knees together but he kept pushing them apart. He jabbed her once, then again in her stomach. She gaged, coughed, choked for air. Gee took his big brown dick, rock fucking hard now and ready to go, and put it to her. He rubbed around some, his dick head wet with her saliva. Soon, he got between her pussy lips some; then he could feel the hole. He pushed more, worked it around more, then felt himself start to enter her. She really began to struggle then. She began to scream again, but Marcus held his hand over her mouth. Soon, Gee was about halfway into her. He eased back a little, then rammed into her hard. He felt her virginity break. He eased back again, then again, he slammed himself deep into her, pushing even harder, trying to go all the way in. She twisted, kicked, struggled hard, made noise, but in he went.
Her little hairy pussy was taking him, stretching wide apart and painfully so. She felt like he was ripping her apart in there. He kept thrusting in deep, then started a fast, brutal rhythm. She couldn’t speak now; her stomach hurt to much from his punches. Her crotch and her vagina were on fire. Pain shot through her whole body as he raped her. Again and again, he slammed himself deep into that young cashier. Finally, he shot his load into her, lubricating that young pussy but good now.
Marcus took over. He Frenched her mouth as he raped her violently. He was slamming his dick in and out of her as fast as he could, holding her leg up with one hand. With his other hand, he forced her to let him French her. He tore into her; brutally attacking her face; her cunt, her whole body. He went on for at least five minutes, then shot his load deep into her.
Jessup took over as she gasped for air, forcing her to her hands and knees. He took her from behind. Holding her hips, he slammed himself in and out of her tight little cunt again and again. He soft pussy hair felt good against his own. Every so often he’d reach underneath, garb a handful of tits. He’d rub them, squeeze them, rub them some more. Meanwhile, his enormous cock was sliding in and out of her young virgin pussy, again and again. He felt like he could go all night.
Brenda was sore all over; they raped he, each taking his turn. It seemed like someone always had their thing inside her. They were always slamming into her, hard, rough, really tearing into her sore, young vagina. Finally, after all three came in her, they pulled her up, made her get dressed. She felt around for her clothes, shaking. She managed to get dressed, then they forced her back to the car. They drove with her on the floor for a while. Suddenly she was pulled out; they quickly drove away. She got the tape off of her eyes. She was just behind her car. She jumped in, started it, drove straight home.
She ran inside, ran to her room, crying. Then the door opened. In walked her drunk Stepdad, his drunk friend and another guy. She cried out, but they jumped on her, held her down. Her stepdad put his junk to her vagina, pushed into her. Her body pains came up again. He stopped, looked at her with surprise.
“Why you little slut! You just got done fucking somebody, didn’t you! You little fucking whore!”
He pushed into her, then began to rape her. She just lay there, not moving, letting the three have their way with her. She couldn’t fight anymore. Her stepdad raped her on her back. His friend did the same. The third man, he made her lie face down. She felt him start to fuck her pussy, then he pulled out and pressed himself to her butt. She screamed no, but he kept at her. He went in her pussy again once, to get lubed up from the cum in her. Then he went back to her ass; pushed himself in with a sudden pop. Again and again, he rammed himself into her rear end. She couldn’t stop sobbing; though she tried not to fight, she couldn’t help but struggle some from the pain of being sodomized so roughly. After he finished, they played with her body for a while, especially her boobs. Then they staggered back downstairs. She crawled into the shower, tried to get clean again. It would be years before that happened.