Pool Tournament Prize

Based on true events All characters are +18

Every now and then Stacy got the urge to be manhandled and shoved around a little bit. Recently it had become an urgent need. She liked to be pushed up against the wall by a big, strong man and tossed around a little. She liked to fight back, maybe he would put her over his knee and spank her bratty ass.

She decided to go play the pool tournament at Mi Amigos, a Mexican sports bar in town. She wore a denim miniskirt and vest with a white bodysuit and white cowgirl ankle boots. Hopefully, she could find a rough guy that was interested in some white pussy. At the very least, maybe she could win some cash.

She found a high-top table where she could sit and watch the action. People were trickling in and she shot some warm-up games while waiting for the tourney to begin. She liked the tall, dark & handsome Latinos who were coming in to play pool. She teased them every time she bent over the table to take a shot, giving the men a little flash of her cheeks under her short skirt.

They were all very friendly, chatting her up and buying her drinks. She drank Coke over ice from a rocks glass, allowing the opposition to assume it was Jack & coke. She didn't drink alcohol but they didn't need to know that. It actually made them drink more, thinking the little white girl was pounding down the drinks faster than they were, and they couldn't allow her to show them up. She smiled, watching her competition getting hammered.

Every now and then she felt a stray hand cop a quick feel of her ass and she pretended not to notice. As the night went on. It became obvious that she was more than just a pretty face. She was cleaning up on the pool table, picking her opponents off one at a time. Suddenly they weren't so friendly anymore.

The good news was that she won the pool tournament, taking $800 in winnings from the local guys. The bad news was they were a bunch of macho type construction workers and they were pissed that they got beat by a girl. They were all looking at her and speaking to each other in Spanish. She didn't know what they were saying but she knew what they meant.

It was time to get out of there while the going was good. She broke down her stick and put it in her cue bag and headed towards the door. She put her winnings in the servers tip jar on the way out and headed for her Jeep.

The guys came out right behind her and quickly headed towards her. She had a head start on them and sprinted for the Jeep. She hit the remote and it started right up. Her petite runner's body had them beat in a sprint, but by the time she got behind the wheel, they were on her.

She threw the stick bag in and jumped in behind the wheel when the biggest one grabbed her and dragged her out of the Jeep. The adrenaline was pumping through her. She was pissed off and afraid at the same time. She was so mad she could fight, but she was just too small to do anything against eight big, black, pissed-off Latinos.

The Jeep was still running, the lights casting a pool of light on the space in front of it. The big guy was named Juan and he dragged her out of the Jeep by the hair, kicking and screaming to the center of the light. She was spitting mad and trying to punch and kick him, cussing him out the whole time. She was seething mad.

The others gathered round her in a circle laughing at the little wildcat that cleaned them out on the pool table. Juan jerked her around like a rag doll and twisted her arm behind her back until it hurt. He held her by the hair with his other hand and pushed her to her knees on the dirt in front of him.

Juan said, "Listen, bitch! You owe us for cheating and we're going to collect!" She was pissed off but also scared shitless. She thought they were going to beat her, rob her and maybe worse.

She told them, "OK, OK! I'll give it back! Just let me go!"

They all laughed and Juan said, "Oh, no, you little white bitch. We don't want your money."

Juan had her by the hair with one hand and pulled out his long, thick cock with the other. He yelled, "Suck it, whore!" and shoved his big cock into her mouth, violently face fucking her and trying to shove it down her throat.

He held her hair and slammed his pelvis into her face over and over, his long dick sliding in and out of her throat and his balls slapping against her chin. She was drooling and choking as he slammed his cock down her throat and almost drowned her with jizz.

She choked and gulped and swallowed while he finished down her throat and another hand grabbed her hair. "NEXT" flashed into her mind and she would have laughed except the next long cock fucking her throat made that impossible. He continued and shot his wad and handed her off to the next guy. It was clear that she was going to eat six more hot loads of cum.

After the third cock, she realized they weren't going to kill her, and she started getting turned on. They had her by the hair, they were rough and they took turns violently fucking her mouth. When dick number four started face fucking her, a shiver ran down her spine and she gushed, her pussy instantly soaked.

"Mmmmmmm..." she moaned as the rest of them used her mouth as a cum dumpster. Her orgasm hit her as she was choking down the ropes of sperm that cock number six shot down her throat. It made her cum hard and she was still twitching with little orgasmic aftershocks was the last cock shot off in her mouth.

They finished with her and dropped her on the ground. She was lying on her back in a puddle of cum and girl juice, knees akimbo, one arm lying across her face and the other above her head. She looked like the outline of the victim at a crime scene. Her throat was sore and she was panting like a bitch in heat trying to catch her breath. The guys were over by the Jeep and she was hoping they didn't steal it.

They changed the Jeep's radio station to a Mexican gangsta rap station and cranked it. She started to get up but the headlights blinded her and someone pulled her up by the hair.

She barely heard Juan say, "Yo, puta, that was one. You still owe us two more."

She just looked at him and said, "Fuck you, estupido!" and spit in his face.

"Bitch!", he yelled, slapping her hard across the mouth twice.

He looked her up and down still holding her hair, whipped out a switchblade and clicked it open. He laid the blade flat on her throat, spit in her face and laughed.

Next he slid the blade down between her skin and the bodysuit, slitting the bodysuit open to her waist and ripping it open with both hands.

He exposed her big tits and roughly squeezed them and felt them up. She could taste blood on her lips from the sharp slaps and she licked it off. He sucked and bit her tits and she was passed around again, this time being dragged by the hair, stumbling from man to man, each one ravishing her with his mouth leaving bite marks and hickeys all over her tits.

They were all chatting in Spanish and vibing to their music watching her get passed around like a joint while their brothers nibbled and sucked her tits. When the last one was done, she was standing near the front of the Jeep looking at Juan.

Her long blonde hair was a mess. She was dirty, covered in girl juice, her knees scuffed and bloody from kneeling in the dirt choking on all those cocks. She was cumming again and girl juice was running down her legs like a waterfall.

Juan walked up and grabbed her shoulders and kissed her roughly on the mouth and stopped. He spun her around and bent her over the brush guard on the front of the Jeep.

She thought, "Oh God they're going to fuck me...mmm."

Her hands were on the steel tube of the brush guard, she was bent over, her boobs hanging down and her little skirt barely revealing her cheeks.

Juan stepped up and lifted her skirt and rammed his big, black cock straight up her tight cunt, balls deep. It was along curvy dick and his heavy balls slapped her bottom in rhythm with his thrusts. He railed her pussy for a few minutes, then pulled out and rammed it back in her tight ass.

"Oohhh...ohhhh...mmm...ohhh..." she yelled as he took her completely. Her legs were shaking when he slammed it home and planted his hot load deep inside her rectum.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh..." she moaned again, her back arching, pushing back against the hard cock ravaging her back door. They pulled a train on her then, stretching her wide open and filling her with black Latino cum. Somebody turned off the radio and killed the lights.

They next thing she knew, she was alone, still gripping the brush guard, sobbing, cum and girl juice running out of her well used fuck holes. She stood there for a few minutes listening to Spanish voices talking and laughing, hearing car doors slam shut and the sound of them driving away.

She just stood there breathing, her legs barely able to hold her up, her pussy and ass were on fire and her insides felt like somebody gut punched her. Finally, she was able to get in the Jeep. She turned on the AC and locked the doors and laid back for a while. That was either the worst or the best fuck of her life but either way, the urge was gone...for now.