A Team's Only Defeat

Disclaimer: All characters are 18 years of age or older

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Thirty-two year-old Officer Roselyn Sanchez rings the doorbell for the umpteenth time. Just my luck. Some idiot girls get lost on the way back to their car and I have to go asking around if anyone's seen them. She'd just picked up her daughter Samantha and her roommate Laura, from the community college when she got the call. The girls wait in the squad car while Sanchez gives the doorbell one last try.

A million lifetimes can't prepare her for what happens next -- the door swinging open and two virtually naked, masked and lethally armed men charging through. Mike pistol-whips her before she knows what's happening and she's out cold. Meanwhile Max fires through the glass of the squad car as Samantha and Laura scream in terror.

Samantha's gorgeous brunette tresses remind Max of the sleek coat of his black cat.

"Get out of the car, Kitty! You too, blonde pussy!"

They cuff and shackle the girls. Max watches them as Mike drags in the unconscious Sanchez and moves the squad car.

Sam and Laura quickly realize what they are up against -- seeing Krista looking fearfully at the dildo between her legs and Jordan spasming.

"Please don't hurt us!" Samantha urges. "My mom's a cop. If you touch us it won't go well for you!"

Max slaps her hard. "First rule, Kitty -- you don't talk unless given permission by your Master, i.e. me. And the same goes for you, blonde pussy. Second rule -- and this one is just as important if you sluts want to survive for more than a few days -- you do everything and anything I say."

Mike returns to the house. He goes into the closet and hands Arnold his mask.

"Shit, man, you won't believe what just happened! We just jumped this cop chick and her daughter and her daughter's hot friend. Even the mom has a nice fuckin' body! Plenty of pussy to go around, for fuck's sake."

Arnold grins. "Aye brother. Let's fuck these cunts to death like they deserve."

As Arnold and Mike slice away the clothing of the new arrivals Jordan finally faints.

"Damn, little cunt couldn't take a little love shock," says a disappointed Max as he unplugs her.

Max has stripped the cop down too and Sanchez lies naked on the floor.

"OK, give mommy some love, Kitty!" purrs Max. He shoves the tanned brunette's face between Sanchez's legs.

"I won't do it, you sick bastard!" she screams. Max elbows her in the stomach as she doubles over with the wind knocked out of her.

"Someone get me the lube dammit!" Arnold obliges, handing him watermelon-scented oil. He rubs it over his shaft with one hand while pressing Samantha's face to the floor.

"Wh-what are you going to do?"

"Either you give mommy some love, or I give your ass some love."

Laura pipes up, "Let her go!"

Mike groans. "Fuck, these cunts just don't get it, do they?" Mike waves the gun in front of Laura's face and puts the barrel between her legs.

"Either my cock goes in there, or a bullet does. Which is it going to be, blonde pussy?"

Laura's will melts, succumbing to the threat. "Please I'll fuck you! Just don't hurt me!"

"Oh, you'll hurt when I fuck you, slut!"

Mike tips her on her back and enters her swiftly, the sounds of his rhythmic thrusts and grunts a joyous soundtrack - at least to him. Meanwhile Max starts to apply pressure to Samantha's sphincter -- until she hollers for all she's worth.

"AAAAYYYYY!"

He continues to push until the naked girl's ass has to yield -- and his warm club of flesh penetrates to the sound of a piercing scream. The girl shakes and struggles, wiggling as his cock moves in and out.

"That's it, Kitty, wiggle that tight ass so I can FEEL you HUG my cock!"

"Please sir, take it out!" she moans.

"You will call me Master!" Max intones as he plunges savagely into her star-shaped hole. "Oh god this ass is tight! Do you feel me in you, bitch, does my cock feel bigger than god's to you right now?!"

"Uuuhhh M-master yes it does," Samantha squeals.

"Let's give her some double action, show her what true divinity is!" Arnold offers. Max nods.

"Kitty-slut, sit your ass back on my cock!"

Samantha has the best body of any of the captives, her tanned form sculpted more exquisitely than Venus of Greek lore. Her fingernails are painted with angel-white nail polish while her breasts are ample mounds begging to be mauled.

Samantha obeys, transitioning from her doggy position to sitting back on Max's fleshy club until Max is lying on the floor and she's ready to be the meat of a very brutal sandwich.

Arnold positions his cock accordingly.

"Please be gentle Masters," Samantha sobs.

With brutal swiftness Arnold's cock suddenly finds itself totally encased in the velvety warmth of the stricken girl. She cries out as the intense fullness of double penetration brings a new dimension of overwhelming and swamping stimulation...

Max and Arnold keep thrusting respectively until they both come deep inside of her.

"Uuuuhh..."

"Aaahh..."

But now the girl has fainted. They chain the unconscious brunette's arms high above and let her feet dangle a few inches off the floor.

Blood and cum seep down Samantha's smooth, teenage thighs as she hangs limply as a doll. Arnold fondles her breasts, blessing them with caressing strokes of his tongue until they glisten like a bronze bust reflecting the sun.

"Damn, Kitty-slut can really scream!" approves Max.

Meanwhile Mike is sucking Laura's tongue as they fuck, and she's gripping his buttocks hard, pushing him farther in, grinding hard and willingly meeting the thrusts of his cock.

"This horny slut loves being raped!"

Her dreamy, azure eyes stare up submissively as her tongue responds to him. "Yes.. mmm... Master... please rape my pussy harder!"

'This is my only hope to survive, by being their obedient fuck-toy,' Laura realizes. Laura has no illusions about her predicament.

When Jordan comes to, Max and Arnold remove her gag, get her to her feet, and press her face into Samantha's bottom.

"Wh-what's going on, Masters?" she asks, disoriented as her face slides against a firm buttocks.

"We've got some new playmates for you! Meet Kitty-slut. Poor Kitty-slut has had her ass raped and she needs your tongue to make it all better, so start licking!"

Jordan's tongue flicks inside the crevice of her fellow brunette captive, tasting a strange mixture of blood and sweat and sperm as they trickle along Samantha's crack. Jordan's licking picks up in tempo as Max's gloved hand on the back of her neck presses the girl's mouth harder and more insistently between Samantha's ass cheeks.

After she finishes her task, Arnold orders her to sit on his lap facing away from him. She obeys, but notices a familiarity to his voice.

Jordan turns back toward Arnold, her jaw dropping and eyes growing impossibly huge like a girl in an anime flick.

"Y-you set us up!" she stutters, disbelieving.

Arnold laughs. "You finally recognized me! Congratulations!"

"You evil bastard! Fuck you!" she storms.

"Fuck me? Very well, you'll get your wish, but after that insult your fine ass is sounding better to me than your cunt!"

He starts to slide his cock along the cleft of her buttocks. He explains that soon his cock is going to force its way through the resistance of her sphincter and into her rectum without any lubrication, tearing up her insides.

"F-forgive me Master!" she moans, quickly changing her tune. "Do anything to me, but please don't fuck me in my ass!" she sobs.

Arnold grins.

"Alright little cunt, you're lucky I'm feeling generous. I'll lube up this monster before I pork you. Now what do you say?"

"Y-yes Master, thank you Master!"

Arnold laughs. "Just kidding slut," and with that he drills into her snatch instead.

"Ooh Master your magnificent cock, it fills me!" she croons in gratitude.

"Call me Master Arnold and beg for it my little brown-haired SLUT!"

"Master Arnold please fuck me hard... I want your cock in me so badly!"

"Do you want my cum, little slut? My brothers fucked you but no one has yet CUM inside your young pussy. You want to have my baby, don't you, you little cock-tease?"

"Yes Master Arnold!! Please cum inside of me... make me pregnant!" she wails desperately.

Arnold kneads those tits roughly. He leans forward, his tongue parting Jordan's lips and invading her warmth, clasping her tongue as he gently massages her face. She responds reluctantly, but manages enough enthusiasm to return his affection with her own tongue.

"Uuuuhh yes slut... I love your taste!" Arnold groans.

"Please cum!" Jordan says between their muffled tongue-intertwining, her whole body shuddering as she feels Arnold's warm seed spewing in her slick twat, prays that no tadpoles succeed.

Meanwhile Max squirts his manliness just under her nostrils, across her chin, finally peppering the skin above her breasts.

"Like your new pearl necklace, little bitch?"

"Uhh... Master thank you..."

"Lick those chops, slut! You're wasting precious seed!"

"Yes Master!" Her tongue obediently vacuums up Max's obtainable cum as she's dragged away to her 'new room' according to Arnold, where new torments await her...

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ONE WEEK LATER...

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Jessica and Sara are two naked blondes, hands cuffed to huge iron grates in the floor. They hold each other close on the concrete floor and shiver in the darkness of the dungeon.

'It's only a matter of time before Master Max and his friends return,' Jessica thinks. 'Please let them stay out as long as possible...oh god...my pussy's still sore from all that fucking... and Sara is even worse off.'

The younger girl cuddles against the warmth of her older sister. The girl's slender breasts press against Jessica, and she feels oddly comforted. But all that comfort is washed away in an instant as the huge metal door swings inward on rusty hinges. Jordan and Krista are thrown to the floor, hands cuffed behind their backs. Huge pink rubber dildos purr menacingly inside their pussies as they groan. Jessica gasps as Max and Arnold pull her to her feet.

"Look, slut. We brought you some roommates!" Arnold growls, kissing the blonde deeply, his tongue swirling to savor her sweet taste as his hand strokes her clit. The blonde's legs turn to jelly as she shivers.

Before she can cry out, though, Arnold clamps a hand over her mouth and tells her: "Come here and sit on my hard, warm cock. I bet you've been missing me all shut up in this cold, shadowy cell. Let's get you WARM."

With that he lays down and she straddles him willingly, her cuffed hands braced against his massive chest as she feels the first few inches of his cock slip into the folds of her sex.

Jordan and Krista watch in horror as Max takes Sara. The sniffling girl begins to whimper.

"There, there," the big, ski-masked rapist replies. "It's not going to be so bad... just enjoy watching your sister get fucked." He goes over to the toolbox that he brought into the cell with him and takes out a long cat-o-nine whip. Max walks over to Sara, whose eyes are squeezed shut in the face of her older sister's forced impalement.

"I don't think you're watching closely enough, sweetie." Now Max begins swatting Sara's little tits, and meanwhile he grabs Jordan by the neck and thrusts her face between the 20-year-old's legs.

"Lick this disobedient slut. She deserves a little comfort while her sister learns to fuck cock!" Max's order is taken seriously, and his burning gaze instills obedience in the brunette fuck-slave. So Jordan's tongue tentatively pokes at Sara's pussy...

Sara moans with the alternate realities of pain and pleasure as the brunette's tongue laps inside of her and Max's whip smacks her sore little cones.

"Please Master," Sara moans, "have mercy. I'll watch your friend fuck my sister! Oh god!!" The slender blonde has her eyes wide open, and she can see the other rapist's cock disappear entirely into Jess's body. Jess moans and fondles her own breasts, knowing full well that this is what Arnold desires and that to do otherwise is to beg for a harsh whipping or, even worse, anal penetration.

Thus Jessica grinds with feigned eagerness on her rapist's cock, and he slides his hands along her silken flanks.

"Good girl," Arnold grunts. "Fuck me like the horny slut you are. Let me feel you squeeze every inch of me, bitch." And with that he grabs a taser from the toolbox nearby and zaps Jessica full in the breasts, making her cry out.

"AYY!!!"

"I said FUCK, you lazy slut!" Now Jessica grinds faster and harder on her rapist's cock, no longer holding anything back. She spreads her palms to push off harder against Arnold's chest. Her cunt smacks down with bone-jarring desperation as her blonde tresses cascade down her back to complete the brutal yet alluring sight.

Meanwhile Mike enters the room. The smile behind his dark mask is complete.

"You bastards started the party without me," he complains. But it's not long before he's tying a rope around Jessica's swanlike necking and urging her face towards his blood-engorged prick. "Looks like we have an unoccupied hole. Time to remedy that!" he bellows as Jessica's reluctant mouth begins to slurp around his dong even as she feels Arnold's cock drilling her overused cunt from below.

Meanwhile Sara's breasts start to burn, and the warmth between her legs is tingling towards climax. "Pllllleeeeaaasseee... oh god..." she wails as Jordan's tongue twists and buttresses the sides of her clit.

Max cups her chin and looks deeply into the young blonde's once-innocent, now-haunted eyes. "Yes sweetie... you're going to cum for me, little fuck-toy. Let me see you CUM." And with that, he grabs her breasts and pinches her nipples hard while she squeals her release. A copious flood of her juices douses Jordan's face and pools on the concrete floor.

The dazed Sara is vaguely aware of strong, masculine arms - Max's - holding tightly to her wrists and a huge, invasive warmth slamming into the core of her being.

"Noooo! Masters Please! You promised not to fuck her when you came back if I behaved!" Jessica wails for them to leave her little sister alone, spluttering as Mike reinserts his cum-drippy cock between her lips again.

"Shut up and suck. Who cares if your little sis has a cock in her tight pussy? Let's hear her scream," Mike growls.

Scream Sara does. Her poor pussy is so sensitive and raw after being fucked almost daily for the past several weeks. She now finds herself in a haze of agony and pleasure, desperately seeking numbness as Max's tongue gently tickles the tips of her supple breasts.

Jordan and Krista can only gape as Arnold cums up Jessica's twat, slapping her ass hard and shoving her into Mike's arms.

"You're one leaky, cum-filled slut, you know that?" Mike laughs, and Jessica takes his hint, hopping eagerly onto his cock and wrapping her thighs around his hips. "Yeah bitch... I like fucking you standing up... god you're like the sweetest glove, and you're about to squeeze me dry.... ugh... here it comes!"

A terrible, relief-laden groan later, the tall rapist has emptied his seed into Jessica's already cum-dripping snatch. The blonde and her rapist are entwined, their pubic hairs joined, but a waterfall of excess cum streams between them to the concrete.

Arnold has thrust Krista's face against Jordan's pubic mound, forcing her to lick the poor girl's clit even as the dildo strapped to her sex keeps buzzing inside her. Not content to let Krista receive any less stimulation than her squirming sister, Arnold is meanwhile stroking Krista's nerve bundle and listening to the vibrator inside the brunette's pussy whir just as powerfully. Krista groans desperately while she feasts on her sibling's cunt. Arnold can feel the girl's juices already slickening up his fingers.

"These sluts are going to cum together!" Arnold calls out with glee.

Meanwhile Sara's groans and the rhythm of Max's scrotum slapping against her thighs echoes loudly amidst the panting breaths of the other fuck-slaves. Max has Sara's arms pinned above her head as he covers her like a blanket, his glute muscles clenched up hard as he pounds her.

"Please! OHHH!!! STOP!!!"

"Uhhh, bitch, your mouth says one thing, but your wet pussy wants MORE." Max slips one hand downward to cover the girl's mouth and stifle all future protests. Sara's muffled groans subside into soft moaning as her musclebound owner enjoys the feel of her silken sheath pressing against every inch of his manhood. His cock strains inside her now - an explosion imminent.

Mike lowers Jessica to the floor. The slender blonde is soon kneeling and staring upward at a fully rejuvenated penis.

"Don't just stare at it, cunt. Start sucking while you watch the rest of your little sister's rape!"

Jessica places both hands on her rapist's hips and begins vacuuming up his shaft. Her lips form a tight seal, her pretty hair bunched up in his fist as her head bobs dutifully. Pre-cum flows to the back of Jessica's throat, but all the while she has to multi-task.

"UGH!!!! Take it all, you worthless young whore!" Max groans. He stiffens, his cock launching its babymakers like some obscene catapult deep into the girl's sex. Sara can only moan more plaintively than ever behind the hand now covering her mouth as millions of sticky sperm find a new home deep in the warmth of her battered body.

"YESSS! Your turn, little cunt," Mike growls. He grabs the back of Jessica's skull and guides her more forcefully onto his shaft.

Even as Jessica looks sideways, watching the last of Max's hot, swimming seed gush inside her helpless sister, his muscular bulk crushing the slender figure of Sara beneath him, a fresh torrent of jism floods Jess's throat, a stomachful of sperm fresh and steaming.

Moments later, two loud squeals erupt from across the room. Krista and Jordan experience the most powerful orgasms of their young lives. As the older sister feels the rush of Jordan's cunt juice flow onto her tongue, a bomb seems to go off somewhere in her own sex, gushing a torrent of Krista's sweet nectar onto her captor's fingertips.

Max is panting loudly. His whole chest is heaving as he calls over his shoulder.

"I think I fucked this bitch senseless. The cunt fainted on me." But he stays there, still inside her. His cock remains nestled in the soft silken glove of the pussy that entraps him like a tiny slice of heaven.

"Clean me up, bitch," Mike orders, "and touch yourself while you're at it." Sure enough, nearby Jessica numbly licks and slurps up the remaining fluids off of the now floppy shaft waving in front of her face. Meanwhile she slips several fingers into her velvet-soft pussy and rubs her clitoris to please her insatiable captor's latest whim. Unwanted twinges of lust permeate her body until even her breasts begin to ache. 'This will never end. Oh god... please I just want it all to be over,' Jess begs inwardly. As for the two brunettes, they just groan softly, their ordeal only quasi-complete as the dildos inside their snatches continue to purr.

It is all the girls can do afterward to simply breathe. After that day's rape session is all over the four girls can only look each other and know one thing with certainty: These men now own them, body and soul.

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~The End - Or Is It?~

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AUTHOR'S NOTE

I know A Team's Only Defeat has become a little chaotic, but bear with me. I have one final epilogue to round out the story. Epilogue, Chapter 16: "A Team's Only Defeat - Little Sister's Nightmare" will be the final conclusion to this story.

As I mentioned at the end of the last chapter, this is one of my older (and until recently) unpublished stories. It's definitely not my most organized or tightly plotted narrative. Yet in the end I felt like there was enough going for it to include it among my published stories.