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Taking
Miranda's Innocence (Mmmmf, teen, nc, rape)
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Story by
Dark Avenger. Email comments to darkavenger at tokyo.com. The usual disclaimers
apply.
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Part 5
It was
the stroke of
Miranda
started crying as she felt her pussy being exposed to the gaze of the four
guys. Her hands tried to hide her pubic bush. “Please… don’t…” she pleaded.
“Kneel
down, you cock-teasing bitch…” said Tristan, standing behind her, his vice-like
grip on her right shoulder.
As
Miranda sobbed, she did as she told, kneeling down on the floor, facing Dan.
Dan had
taken several photographs of the abused and molested girl already on his
digital camera. It was revenge. Ritchie had humiliated his kid sister Anabelle,
and now Ritchie’s sister Miranda was unlucky enough to pay the price. As she
knelt down in front of him, Dan realized that he had an almost painful hard-on
in his pants, having watched what had just happened in the last five minutes.
The beautiful
Miranda had been systematically stripped and humiliated by making her dance
sexily in front of the boys and then taking a photo with her sister’s dildo in
her mouth.
“Unzip
him, Miranda,” said Tristan. The girl shook her head and sobbed. Tristan’s hand
moved between her inner thighs. She struggled but his fingers forced their way
between her legs, violating her inner sanctum. She cried out and tried to push
his strong arms away but to no avail. Tristan’s large hands were exploring the
folds of her vulva, much to her shame. “If you don’t do as I say Miranda, then
you’re a bad girl…” coaxed Tristan, a sly grin on his face. “And Tristan likes
to fuck bad girls…” As he said the word “fuck”, his finger slipped into her
virgin pussy, causing her lithe body to flinch noticeably as she screamed out
in terror.
Dan could
not believe his eyes as the teenage beauty crawled forward on her knees toward
him. Still sobbing, she started unbuckling his belt.
“Wait,
hang on,” said Dan. Deep down inside, he felt sorry for the girl, even though
his cock throbbed at seeing her helpless innocent eyes brimming with tears. Her
only crime was being the sister of the bastard, and being at home when they
broke into his house to look for pictures of Anabelle.
“What are
you doing Dan?” said Jasper.
“I –
maybe we shouldn’t…” Dan started.
“Get off
your damn high horse Dan, we’re here because of you,” said Tristan, flustered.
“Yes, you
want revenge don’t you? Look, even Rob is cool with this..” said Jasper.
“It’s not
right.. “ said Rob. Everyone turned to
look at the guy who had been silent most of the night. “We shouldn’t be doing
this to her.”
“Tsk tsk,
Rob, “remarked Jasper. “That’s not what the panties in your pocket says..”
With a
quick motion, Jasper pulled out the undergarment from Rob’s backpocket – a lacy
pair of panties that Rob had pinched from Miranda’s wardrobe.
Rob’s
face reddened, and he quickly took the undergarment from Jasper, and then
stuffed it in Miranda’s hand. “Sorry, I didn’t realize it was yours,” he said,
then realizing how stupid that sounded. Miranda mouth fell open, embarrassed.
Tristan
pulled Dan aside, and whispered sharply into his ear, “Dan, we’re just teaching
Ritchie a lesson not to mess with us. We take some incriminating pictures of
his sister, then we’re out of here okay? You will need it to get Anabelle’s
pictures back. ”
Dan
glanced down at Miranda, still naked on her hands and knees. He gave a nod.
“Alright
Miranda,” Tristan continued, “we’re going to take some more nice photos of you.
If you are really obedient, we’ll be out of here in a jiffy. If you’re a bad
girl, then big Mr. Johnson here is going to teach you a lesson,” he said,
grabbing his crotch.
Miranda
nodded hastily, blinking her tears away.
Dan
focused his camera on the girl. Her breasts were truly magnificent, he thought
to himself. And he could see Jasper’s sticky cum drying on them.
“Miranda,
I want you to raise your arms high above your head, no, put your palms behind
your head. Yes, that’s right,” said Tristan, admiring his handiwork.
The nude
girl was kneeling on the floor, her arms raised above her head, showing off her
tits to the photographer. Cum decorated tits, no less. FLASH! Dan took a
picture.
Dan aimed
his viewfinder lower, and zoomed in on the patch of dark pubic hair that
decorated her privates. Again, he felt his loins flushed with desire, and his
cock twitched in his pants.
“Now
cover your breasts with your hands. Yes,
that is nice! Oh no, open your fingers on your right hand. Yes a little more…
lovely,“ coaxed Tristan, who seemed to be enjoying himself immensely.
In the
background, Rob and Jasper were just watching in awe at the heavenly creature
posing under Tristan’s direction, for Dan’s camera.
FLASH!
Another picture was taken, showing Miranda topless, and touching her breasts,
her areola visible and sticking out between her fingers.
“Now use
your forearms to mash your titties together,” said Tristan, his lusty eyes
molesting the twin globes. He couldn’t wait to pinch her nipples again.
“Hold
on,” said Jasper. “She doesn’t look very happy in these pics bro..”
“You’re
right! Miranda, I want you to smile for the camera…”
Miranda
managed a weak smile, as she used her forearms to mash her oversized hooters
together, making them stick out obscenely. Feeling downright humiliated as she
was posing like a playboy model in front of these sex hungry guys, she had no
choice but to cooperate for now. She prayed that they would leave after they
had their fun.
“Wait,
wait. She’s not happy coz she’s missing her lipstick,” said Jasper, grabbing a
dark-red lipstick from her makeup table. The other boys watched in amazement as
Jasper walked up to the kneeling girl and had the girl open her lips as he
applied the color on her lips. Stepping back, he muttered, “why only stop
there?”
Ignoring
the girl’s protests, Jasper drew a circle around each of her large nipples with
the dark-red lipstick. Happy at last, he stepped out of the way of the camera.
Miranda was fighting back her tears with the humiliation. She never imagined
her nude pictures being taken in this way by these animals.
Dan
zoomed out for the shot, taking in the teenage beauty’s distressed face, glossy
dark red lipstick lips, her luscious breasts with highlighted nipples, and her
naked lower body showing that lovely triangular turf of hair between her lean
thighs.
“Alright
Miranda, you’ve done well so far. Now for the finale, I want you to lie down on
your bed, face up. Go on…” the big guy practically pushed the fifteen year old
girl onto her bed. The other guys gathered at the foot of her bed.
“Now,
bend your knees, raise them up,” said Tristan, reveling in his ingenuity.
As
Miranda stared at her bedroom ceiling, she felt hot tears streaming down her
cheek again. She closed her eyes, fighting off the urge to run. She could never
outrun the four of them. She knew that the boys wanted to look at her pussy. By
bending her legs at the knees as she lay back on her bed, they would have an
unobstructed view of her exposed pussy. Miranda turned her head to the side,
and said, “I–I … just can’t. Please don’t do this to me.”
“WHY ARE
WE GOING OVER THIS AGAIN, MIRANDA,” said Tristan in a booming voice. “You
prefer the four of us to fuck you silly instead?” He moved closer to the bed.
Miranda shrank back from him, literally terrified by the much larger guy.
“Now OPEN
those damn legs wide BITCH,” he said, pushing her knees apart.
Miranda
sobbed uncontrollably, the emotions getting choked in her throat, causing her
chest to heave with each sob. The boys watched in amazement as those luscious
legs parted slowly. As she sobbed, her breasts jiggled and bounced, only
driving them wilder with desire. Rob stared so hard he felt his eyeballs were
going to pop. This was a prize
untouchable teenage beauty in school – but now Miranda’s furry bush was being
exhibited in plain view for him to see!
Dan felt
his mouth was dry. Swallowing, he was going to take a close-up picture when
Jasper interrupted him.
“Hold on
bro,” he said. “The lips don’t look too happy again…” he said, with a cruel
grin on his face.
“Use your
hands to spread your pussy lips for us girl…” Jasper commanded.
“No…
please… don’t… please don’t make me. I can’t do it anymore…” Miranda pleaded.
“Miranda
– it’s just a quick peek,” said Jasper. He knew that the girl was at the point
where her brother’s threat of raping her if she didn’t obey was starting to
wear off. The humiliation was more than she could bear voluntarily even if her
alternative was being taken forcibly.
The four
boys watched in wonder and hard-ons, as Miranda showed them her gaping
pretty-in-pink. The lovely teenager’s legs were spread wide as she laid on her
bed with knees bent and her feet flat on the surface of her bed; her fingers
obediently held apart her labia lips, displaying her vagina hole for the boys
to see.
“Fuck I
need a piece of that pussy,” said Jasper to himself. The four guys stared at
the glistening tender pink, mouths watering. It was a sight that would drive
any hot blooded male crazy – a fifteen year old gorgeous babe with perfectly
formed 34D tits, lying naked on her bed within touching distance. The most
private part of her nubile, maturing body – her cute fifteen year old pussy –
normally sacrosanct and untouched by even her ex-boyfriends, was on display for
all their viewing pleasure. Nobody had ever seen Miranda’s gaping pussy like this
before, not her sister, not her family, not her doctor, not even herself. The
shame of exhibiting something so private to herself, to her captors was
overpowering, causing her strong teenage heart to beat fast, the rush of blood
creating a blush under her fair skin.
Rob felt
like he was going to cum there in his pants. When Tristan asked him, “Would you
like to lick Miranda there?”, Rob had lost all of his self control. Jumping on
the bed, he had his mouth close to her pussy in a second, inhaling her sexy feminine
scent.
Miranda
had squeezed her eyes completely shut now, her body totally frozen on the bed.
Her eyes only flipped open, when she felt something warm and soft touching the
entrance to her vagina. She flinched with each touch, and then realized that it
was Rob’s tongue. He was licking her, tasting her. Her thighs stayed spread
open, and her eyes were wide open with the weird new sensation – she had never
been licked before by any guy, for she had not allowed it, not even to her
ex-boyfriends.
As she
contemplated her fate on her bed, surrounded by four horny guys with hard-ons,
she knew that she was oh so very close to being gang-raped.
“Please
stop it.“ she said in a brief moment of courage, closing her legs as she sat up
slowly. “You…you just promised it was only just to be pictures..” Her eyes were
directed at Tristan.
“Yes,
that’s true,” said Tristan, “alright no more Rob. Sorry pal…”
“But
since Rob has licked you, you have to repay the favor,” said Jasper.
Miranda
shook her head in disbelief. “No, you said – you would let me go. I have let
you take pictures of me… please go. I promise not to tell anyone that you were
here.”
“Well I’m
sure you won’t tell anyone we were here – unless you wanted these pictures to
get out,” interrupted Jasper. “Don’t you realize you have absolutely no
bargaining power, you little snotty stuck-up bitch?”
With that
Jasper grabbed her by the hair and pushed her down to the bed. “Why don’t I
just rape your pussy right now to show you who just is boss here?” he shouted
in her ear, pinning her down with his legs.
“Please
don’t do this!! “ she cried, “I’ll do anything! I’ll suck all of your cocks.”
Jasper
stopped what he was doing. He liked what he was hearing.
Moving
off the girl, he said, “Repeat that for me again baby doll?”
“Please
don’t hurt me. I will suck your cocks. You can cum in my mouth. Please just promise
me you will leave after that,” Miranda begged.
The guys
all looked at each other, contemplating the offer.
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