The horny foursome were all in fear, with the sudden barging in of the violent drunk men, who were so determined to rape the virgin bride, naked, spread, wet and seemingly offered up to them. Anna was also covered in Justin's spunk and gulping down Matty's sudden ejaculation, the sight of which, adding to the mean intruders desire to force fuck her.
A quick explanation I have paraphrased for those readers who are unaware how health professionals classify the various human reactions to fear.
[Trauma specialists define the Flee, Fight or Freeze response as reactions that are neurobiological responses to threat. An accepted concept is that the thinking brain is often automatically over-rided by the mid-brain during fearful encounters. This means that the mid-brain is on high awareness and tells the sympathetic nervous system to release hormones to prepare the body for fight or flight. If it is not possible to run or fight, the lower core part of the brain (Limbic System) then engages the parasympathetic nervous system to initiate a freeze response in the body, including psychological dissociation in some cases.
Since the mid 2000's researchers have added a fourth response, originally called the Fawn response, but now the preferred term, which is more empowering for the victims, is the Feign response. Mainly experienced by women who do not or can not respond with the Fight or Flee response. The Feign response is where the victim tries to endear themselves to the person causing the fear or threat. These individuals respond to distress by surrendering their rights and borders, becoming not only compliant but helpful. This Fawn or Feign response is sometimes called by the non professionals by far cruder word starting with "F" to keep with the response naming tradition of F words. Non professionals call it the Fuck response.]
Pixie, the closest to the danger, was so shocked to hear the threats being voiced so suddenly and so close behind her triggered her into the freeze response. Her petite naked form, frozen bent forward holding the camera, with her legs apart for balance, seemed to Craig's brother, Colin, an offering to good to miss out on. He stepped closer saying,
"I'm not just gunna grab her bro, I'm gunna fucking split it in two!
....Yeah, my big cock will ruin her sweet little cunt that steroid boy's tiny dick thought he was stretching her out with."
Pixie's mind had dissociated itself with her body and now Colin was intent in impaling this little tasty slut who was not even defending herself, seemingly begging for his hard prick to smash into her impossibly tiny but inviting and dripping slit.
Matty was still pumping his orgasm into Anna's mouth as she sucked harder on his penis, he was momentarily trapped, amazing that his orgasm was intensified by the intrusion and couldn't move. Anna involuntarily raised her crutch at the approaching danger, as her throat passageway was thickly coated in Matty's spunk.
"Look, pencil dick, your bride is even offering her precious virginity up to me, better to know now how much of a whore you are marrying than find out at the wedding. I'll better be your best man tomorrow, because right now I am going to be the first and best man ever between your bride's legs, Ha, Fucking, Ha!!"
He added,
"Colin, you want to fuck his virgin arse, while I rape his bride to be. You wouldn't be raping him as
I saw him lick his lips and gulp after I pulled my man cock out of his girl's mouth and waved it in his face, That was right after I shaved her cunt bare, the dirty slut let me fiddle her. I am sure he is queer for real cock considering the micro one he has. That way we can take their cherries at the same time, then swap?"
Unarmed, dazed in his post climax haze, yet still totally humiliated by Craig's words and physical dominance, Justin responded. Feeling really ashamed, his legs moved quickly, running him away from the danger, into the safety of the dark night. Humiliated and hating himself for his auto response of fleeing.
Matty, on seeing Justin run away, so cowardly he thought as well, decided to save Pixie by ducking and weaving past the two lecherous drunks and into the dark, surrendering the virgin bride up to Craig, so he could then tackle Colin by surprise, one on one, while his brother was busy doing what he lusted to do with Anna.
Craig in his inebriated state, was elated. He thought, "Those two wimps have hearts the size of their dicks. Tiny ones. Ha, they both ran away without a fight, leaving me and my fat cock with the choice cherry prize."
He stared at Anna, who was now licking her lips, catching the drops of sperm Matty's dick had trailed out of her mouth.
"Fuck yeah, you horny bitch. You really are begging to suck my cock before I fuck you? Aren't you? You loved it in your mouth this morning!" Craig cheered. He stepped up to the spot where Anna's fianΔe had just vacated, in his haste to escape, missing out once again to finally get his dick sucked.
"To think numb-nuts was waiting here for his first blow job from his bride and now I have his spot, because he ran away like a chicken, what a loser that micro dick is. This will be my second blow job from his bitch and he ain't even had one!" Craig drunkenly mused after he and Colin had watched and listened to the 4some from the darkness for sometime, before their lust made them brashly approach the sexy 4 and announce their plans of bash and rape.
Anna just grabbed Craig on the cock and forced the big cock head into her mouth, amazed at how bigger it looked now and how much it filled her mouth compared to Matty's modest dick.
"Oh yeah, what a slut, you gobble my knob like a pro." Craig cried out in victory before turning his head around to the commotion behind him.
Matty was sneaking up behind Colin as Colin was too distracted to see him approach. Colin was holding Pixie up with one arm around her waist, not willing to drop his bottle of grog and then have two hands to hold her. He was trying to force her down on his fat stiff angry cock but needed guidance to get his big cockhead in her tiny entrance. Pixie being slick and wet from the porn shoot, felt the big hot cock slipping past her little vagina, coating it in more of her sweet slick Pixie juice. Colin looked down at Pixie, then at the bottle and his addled brain thought she isn't going anywhere, I have time for another drink.
He raised the bottle to his mouth and tilted his head back.
Matty saw his chance and pounced up on the taller man from behind, and put a choker hold on him, locking his muscly arm around Colin's exposed throat.
Colin grunted, unable to yell, and threw his body from side to side to try and dislodge his assailant, who was on his back with a vice like grip on his neck. The weight of Matty on his back and the fact he was leaning back at the time of the swig on the bottle all meant Colin's hips were thrust forward, his cock was jammed tight on the moist crutch of Pixie, her body was riding on it. As Colin stood there moving about, the frozen Pixie was feeling his hot cock, seemingly get even hotter and larger, rub vigorously on her aroused clitoris. The more Matty choked Colin, the bigger and harder Colin's dick became. Pixie's frozen legs automatically shut, ensuring the pleasure she was unconsciously feeling would continue.
Colin was experiencing an effect similar to the very dangerous, and often fatal practice of autoerotic asphyxiation, the swelling of the cock when someone choke them self.
Matty felt Colin's struggles weakening and knew now he was going to subdue him and save Pixie from the rapist. His plan had worked, his big muscles were doing their job after years of building them up. Matty was proud. He was already planning ahead on how to save the unguarded Anna from Craig, who he saw forcing his intimidating hard cock meat into her sweet feeling mouth he had blown in just prior.
Those thoughts, like the rest of Matty's head, went suddenly blank as stars dazzled his eyes before blackness overcome Matty completely.
Colin, in desperation, just before he passed out from the choke hold, had swung the bottle of booze in his hand behind him and got a lucky hit, it had smashed right on Matty's temple, causing maximum impact.
Craig looked up to the noise and laughed. His brother was standing, holding Pixie who had wrapped her legs around Colin's big stiffy as she unconsciously rode its length, rubbing her slick groove on its generous width. Blood was pouring from Matty's head as his choker hold eased on Colin's neck and he slid off, landing with a thud in the dark behind him.
"AH, THESE BITCHES ARE GAGGING FOR OUR REAL COCKS COLIN!" Craig yelled maniacally.
