Lady of the Beasts
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
3,447
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Flames of the Day
Chapter Seven:
Flames of the Day
The school was over and Christine rested outside in the street, a good three blocks away from the school near the alleyways. A bunch of boys were heading this way. Christine lifted her head and they laughed.
“Look at her…a freak,” they laughed.
“Don’t bother her, she’ll bite you,” they said.
“I’ll give her something to bite about,” one of the taller boys said lifting her up and pushing her against chain link fence. Christine lashed out but missed. One of the other males pushed her again, beating her in the face. Christine fell down, knocked out off feet from the blow. Like ants on candy, they gathered around her, grabbing her tits and legs and beating her mercilessly.
They delivered a punch to her throat which caused Christine to sputter up blood. She lunged out and tore the boy’s skin with her teeth, ripping up a vein from his forearm. He screamed in pain.
“BITCH!” He shouted, grabbing her shirt and tearing it off of her. The boys began to cheer and laugh as the guy grabbing her elbows and pushed her on the ground, forcing his lips on hers—but it wasn’t a kiss, he was actually trying to suffocate her by using his lips to close her mouth. Christine kicked him and he moved away, causing his lips to leave hers.
The other guys grabbed her legs and began teasing her. Christine was howling and snarling, trying to break free, but she couldn’t overpower 7, strong, senior boys. One of them had her in a dangerous headlock. Another one was grabbing her breasts, squeezing them without end.
“Get away!” She said in a muffled scream. *Leave me alone, get away from me* She barked and roared.
“She can talk!” They jeered and mocked. They forced her down, tearing her pants off and tossing it aside. One of them slid their pants off and spread her legs apart forcefully. Christine was struggling, clawing on the guy’s flesh, causing him to bleed.
“Punch her, hit that!” They said in a malicious chorus. One of them did punch her as the other one crawled on top, his hands on top of her breasts as his penis became hard from this violent arousal. It began to stand straight up, natural fluids flowed off of the throbbing red penis as he shoved it violently up Christine’s loose vagina.
“Oh God, she’s loose,” he said laughing with a violent grunt and a heavy thrust. While grabbing her tits, he went in and out, thrusting his fluids into her cunt. She tried to close her legs, but the boy kept them wide open with great effort. Blood splattered on his organ.
Christine screamed through the unwanted orgasm. She shuddered as the guys began to punch her and rape her. Continuously, they took turns grabbing her tits, squeezing them hard, they took turns giving her love-bites on her neck and licking her like they were animals.
One of the guys thrust his large penis in her vagina, pushing back in forth in the perverse pleasure. They tore off the clothes of Christine and pushed her against the wall as one of the other boys stuck his cock up her butt. He gently pushed the cheeks as the penis burrowed deep into the crack. Blood rolled from her butt. Some of them put their mouths to her clit, sucking it with their tongues, stimulating it, causing cum to splatter in their mouths. Some of them even urinated on her body in humiliation while beating her with their belts.
“What a fucking pussy, I heard she was found in the damn forest she can’t even fight back!”
They licked the cum off their fingers and used the belts to beat her badly. Christine buckled violently, slashing them in the face and biting one of the boys. They let go and she tried to run, but the beatings made her a little weak, and so did the unwanted intercourse.
One of them tackled her but she ended up on top and slashed their face mercilessly, until blood was streaming down their face.
“Get that bitch!” One of them shouted. One of them grabbed her by the legs and grabbed her waist and lowered their head to bite her clit. They were starting to strangle Christine. Christine kicked him squarely in the gut but all 7 were overpowering her. Pushing her head down, the forced open her mouth and pushed her open mouth against his cock.
The head throbbing penis was now in her mouth, with bodily fluids flowing in her mouth. Christine bit it. But she bit it with such force and anger that she didn’t let go. She continued to pull until the penis was dismembered and torn from the boy’s loins.
“AH FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” He shouted. Blood poured out like crazy. He fainted from the attack.
Christine had his torn penis still in her mouth as she spat it out and snarled at them. Most of them ran and nobody helped the boy bleeding to death.
Now sore from the rape and bleeding from her clit, she crawled in the subway, exhausted and tired, with torn clothes and blood smeared all over her mouth. She fell asleep, curled up on the bench.
The dreams of freedom and wonderment filled her mind until she was shaken forcefully.
“Come on, Christine,” Max said, relieved her found her.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
He cleaned her bandaged any scars and soothed the bruises on the skin due to the gang beating her and brutally raping her. He cleaned the cuts on her lips. Then Max noticed the milky white fluids rolling down her legs. He realized what happened.
He fed her and put her to bed.
“We really need to find a home for you….” He said softly, turning off the light and leaving Christine to sleep.
Flames of the Day
The school was over and Christine rested outside in the street, a good three blocks away from the school near the alleyways. A bunch of boys were heading this way. Christine lifted her head and they laughed.
“Look at her…a freak,” they laughed.
“Don’t bother her, she’ll bite you,” they said.
“I’ll give her something to bite about,” one of the taller boys said lifting her up and pushing her against chain link fence. Christine lashed out but missed. One of the other males pushed her again, beating her in the face. Christine fell down, knocked out off feet from the blow. Like ants on candy, they gathered around her, grabbing her tits and legs and beating her mercilessly.
They delivered a punch to her throat which caused Christine to sputter up blood. She lunged out and tore the boy’s skin with her teeth, ripping up a vein from his forearm. He screamed in pain.
“BITCH!” He shouted, grabbing her shirt and tearing it off of her. The boys began to cheer and laugh as the guy grabbing her elbows and pushed her on the ground, forcing his lips on hers—but it wasn’t a kiss, he was actually trying to suffocate her by using his lips to close her mouth. Christine kicked him and he moved away, causing his lips to leave hers.
The other guys grabbed her legs and began teasing her. Christine was howling and snarling, trying to break free, but she couldn’t overpower 7, strong, senior boys. One of them had her in a dangerous headlock. Another one was grabbing her breasts, squeezing them without end.
“Get away!” She said in a muffled scream. *Leave me alone, get away from me* She barked and roared.
“She can talk!” They jeered and mocked. They forced her down, tearing her pants off and tossing it aside. One of them slid their pants off and spread her legs apart forcefully. Christine was struggling, clawing on the guy’s flesh, causing him to bleed.
“Punch her, hit that!” They said in a malicious chorus. One of them did punch her as the other one crawled on top, his hands on top of her breasts as his penis became hard from this violent arousal. It began to stand straight up, natural fluids flowed off of the throbbing red penis as he shoved it violently up Christine’s loose vagina.
“Oh God, she’s loose,” he said laughing with a violent grunt and a heavy thrust. While grabbing her tits, he went in and out, thrusting his fluids into her cunt. She tried to close her legs, but the boy kept them wide open with great effort. Blood splattered on his organ.
Christine screamed through the unwanted orgasm. She shuddered as the guys began to punch her and rape her. Continuously, they took turns grabbing her tits, squeezing them hard, they took turns giving her love-bites on her neck and licking her like they were animals.
One of the guys thrust his large penis in her vagina, pushing back in forth in the perverse pleasure. They tore off the clothes of Christine and pushed her against the wall as one of the other boys stuck his cock up her butt. He gently pushed the cheeks as the penis burrowed deep into the crack. Blood rolled from her butt. Some of them put their mouths to her clit, sucking it with their tongues, stimulating it, causing cum to splatter in their mouths. Some of them even urinated on her body in humiliation while beating her with their belts.
“What a fucking pussy, I heard she was found in the damn forest she can’t even fight back!”
They licked the cum off their fingers and used the belts to beat her badly. Christine buckled violently, slashing them in the face and biting one of the boys. They let go and she tried to run, but the beatings made her a little weak, and so did the unwanted intercourse.
One of them tackled her but she ended up on top and slashed their face mercilessly, until blood was streaming down their face.
“Get that bitch!” One of them shouted. One of them grabbed her by the legs and grabbed her waist and lowered their head to bite her clit. They were starting to strangle Christine. Christine kicked him squarely in the gut but all 7 were overpowering her. Pushing her head down, the forced open her mouth and pushed her open mouth against his cock.
The head throbbing penis was now in her mouth, with bodily fluids flowing in her mouth. Christine bit it. But she bit it with such force and anger that she didn’t let go. She continued to pull until the penis was dismembered and torn from the boy’s loins.
“AH FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” He shouted. Blood poured out like crazy. He fainted from the attack.
Christine had his torn penis still in her mouth as she spat it out and snarled at them. Most of them ran and nobody helped the boy bleeding to death.
Now sore from the rape and bleeding from her clit, she crawled in the subway, exhausted and tired, with torn clothes and blood smeared all over her mouth. She fell asleep, curled up on the bench.
The dreams of freedom and wonderment filled her mind until she was shaken forcefully.
“Come on, Christine,” Max said, relieved her found her.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
He cleaned her bandaged any scars and soothed the bruises on the skin due to the gang beating her and brutally raping her. He cleaned the cuts on her lips. Then Max noticed the milky white fluids rolling down her legs. He realized what happened.
He fed her and put her to bed.
“We really need to find a home for you….” He said softly, turning off the light and leaving Christine to sleep.