Abby's Bbc Revenge
Reluctance/nonconsent Story

Abby's Bbc Revenge

by Penandpolereturns 12 min read 3.3 (9,000 views)
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Loud chatter, music, and cheers filled the local sports bar. The crowd of 20 somethings were teeming with excitement and pride. The Oregon Ducks Football team were the Big Ten Conference champs. At least 80% of the patrons were definitely getting laid. In one of the few private bathrooms, a young couple were engaged in a passionate kiss. His hands resting gently on her goddess like buttocks. Her arms draped around his neck. She broke the kiss.

"You wouldn't do anything to hurt me, right?" She asked innocently.

"I'd be a total asshole." He assured her. He gave her a soft kiss on the lips. "I'm gonna marry you one day."

She responded with a deep kiss.

Suddenly, Brandon was back in the bedroom. Yanked back into reality. He could feel Raleek's glob of warm saliva run down his anus, gliding along the perineum, and down to the back of his scrotum. His attempt to clench his buttocks were useless. Raleek's grasp was a like vice grip on steroids. He squirmed as hard as he could to break free from the impending deflowering. His attempt was thwarted by Abby, as she sat on his back. She gripped both of his buttocks and spread them apart. Raleek now using his free hand to guide Abby's head down to his raging hard on.

Abby hungrily welcomed his manhood in her warm and wet mouth.

*SLURP..SLURP...SLOSH.SLOSH..SLURP..PFFFKKKK..POP!

As she gasped for air a thick rope of pure white saliva fell off the shinny cock and onto Brandon's virgin anus. He felt the warmth and the thickness of the human lube partially spill inside of him. His anus glistened in the light. It looked afraid.

"Stick it in daddy." Abby begged, while gyrating her ass. "Let him feel how it is to get fucked!"

Raleek bowed and met her hungry mouth. The two kissed lustfully. Abby began teasing Brandon's asshole with her pointer finger. Brandon tensed. She made deep circles, opening up the hole, letting more saliva in. She then plunged her middle and pointer fingers into the moist hole. Brandon let out a muffled groan. Abby broke the kiss and locked eyes with Raleek. She was possessed with heat, breathing wildly, high on lust.

"He's ready daddy. Let him feel you. Please." She pleaded. The possessed Abby was now finger fucking Brandon with one hand and reverse stroking his cock with the other. He groaned a mixture of agony and pleasure. "You hear him?? He wants you so bad. He wants every inch of that Black cock. He's starving."

"Yeah, I hear em'." Raleek smiled. "But not yet. Imma make him beg." He pulled her head towards his soaking cock. She took him in. "I got something else planned for him."

She continued to suck Raleek while fingering and stroking Brandon. The combination of the blowjob, the fingering and the groaning overpowered Raleek.

"Arrgh..Ahhhh shit...take your fingers out!" He commanded. "I'm cu-I'm cummin'" He pulled his cock out of her mouth placed the tip of his engorged head in the gaping hole. He roared as he stroked his load into Brandon's asshole.

Brandon froze in shock as he felt the invasive liquid paint the walls of his cavity. The warm sensation triggered an orgasm for Brandon. His cock spurted two thick ropes of cum on the floor and Raleek's foot.

"Oooooo, take a look at that. The princess made a mess." Raleek taunted, as he rubbed his spent head along Brandon's soaked asshole, teasing penetration.

"You're so nasty, I love it." Abby moaned.

A drained Raleek responded with a smile. They kissed.

"I love the way your mouth taste like my dick." He whispered.

"Mmmmm. Your cock tastes delicious." She moaned.

Raleek began caressing Brandon's buttocks.

"I think we need put our toy away and go to bed." He smiled, giving Bradon's buttocks a gentle pat.

Abby repositioned herself and whispered in Brandon's ear.

"I'm sorry you didn't get to feel his cock in your ass." She moaned, while kissing his neck. "I promise, it feels so good. I know you'll love it."

Brandon suddenly felt himself being lifted in the air and slung over Raleek's shoulder. Raleek's thick cum was weighing against the inside of his asshole.

"Put him in the linen closet." Abby called out. "No, the other door, yeah that one!"

As Brandon was stowed away, he felt Raleek's warm breath in his ear.

"I'm gonna make love to you white boy. You gonna love me. You gonna moan name. You gonna beg me to let you suck my dick. You gonna beg to feel me inside you." Brandon whispered menacingly. He began licking and kissing Brandon's face. "I''m gonna take good care of you." He concluded with a long soft kiss on the forehead and shut the door.

Brandon was imprisoned in his own home. As he lay alone, bound, blinded and gagged; he could feel Raleek's cum ooze out of his asshole. The feeling of ultimate degradation rattle his soul. With no more tears to cry, Brandon faded into sleep.

The young couple lay in bed, covered in sweat.

"Wow!" The young woman exhaled. "No one ever made me feel that way before."

"That sucks, you deserve to cum. You're special." The young man smiled.

She leaned in and kiss him softly on his lips. "You're almost too good to be true."

"I'm okay." He blushed.

"You're heaven sent." She cupped the side of his face. "You're not like most guys, who just want sex. You're magical."

Too modest to accept the compliment, he digs his chin into his chest. She rests her head in his chest.

"BRANDON?!" A voice called out, jolting him awake. "BRO! WHERE ARE YOU?!"

Brandon scrambled to get his footing, but he was still incapacitated by his restraints. He found his voice and began screaming as loud as he could through his gag. He violently banged his head against the closet door.

"Dude, I hear something coming from the closet." Another voice said. "Brandon?!"

As the sound of the footsteps grew louder and came closer, Brandon banged harder and screamed louder. As the door flung open, Brandon spilled out of the closet.

"Bro! Come over here and help!" The voice called out. "Bring a knife!"

Brandon angrily jerked his body attempting to break his restraints and free of the person's hold.

"Bro, it's me Kyle!" Kyle assured. "Relax it's me, we're here for you bro!" Kyle removed the blindfold. Brandon immediately shut his eyes, blocking out the intense light. He slowly opened his eyes, attempting to confirm Kyle's presence. As his vision cleared, he cried at the sight of his friend.

"It's okay man, we got you." Kyle hugged him. As Kyle removed the gag from his mouth, Brandon began to hyperventilate. "Breathe bro, breathe. We got you. Hey, it's me, K-Dog."

Brandon looked him in the eye and bawled. Skyler began cutting away at tape and removed the cuffs and shackles. Brandon looked at his friends, embarrassed as all ever, but happy the nightmare was over. "How did you guys......?" He stammered.

"Fischer said you were supposed to meet him at Decker's and you didn't show up." Skyler informed.

"We knew something sketch because I said, 'My boy Bran' would never miss a Deck' night." Kyle added.

"That's fucking right!" A voice called out from the room.

"Fisch'? That you?" Brandon yelled back.

"Deck' boys for life bro!" Fischer yelled back. "You hanging in there?"

"Fucking Peachy!" Brandon struggled to get to his feet. As he limped back to the his torture den, his heart pumped pure anger. His blood was lava hot. His eyes laser red. As he entered he was met by Fischer holding a machete over his shoulder. He looked over at the bed and saw Abby. Arms secured to the bed head with electrical tape. She was gagged with a pair of boxers and her ass was in the air, exposing both holes. She looked back at Brandon, petrified.

Raleek was on his knees, arms secured with his bungie cord, ankles and wrist secured together with electrical tape. His right eye, swollen shut. Brandon limped toward the two. He took a moment. He locked eyes with Abby. Her eyes begged "please." His eyes responded with "fuck you." His and Raleek's eyes met. Raleek once a Nubian god, was now demoted to a battered prisoner. However, he held his ground showing no fear. Brandon took a step closer to Raleek.

"Fisch'. Lemme have the blade." He calmly requested.

Fischer handed him the machete. Brandon took the machete and began removing Raleek's dreads. Abby whimpered through her gag.

"YOU DON'T GET TO FUCKING CRY BITCH!" Brandon roared.

A startled Abby, muted her whimper. Brandon calmly resumed Raleek's haircut.

"Guys....Any hole you want. It's on me." Brandon announced. "I know you guys wanted to fuck her for a long time. Look at it as a token of my gratitude for this heroic rescue."

"Bro you sure?" Kyle inquired. His heat racing as he's always wanted to fuck Abby. Countless nights he spent jerking off in the shower, fantasizing about her ass.

"Sure." Brandon confirmed. He looked Raleek dead in his eyes "I mean, ain't no fun if the homies can't have none. Right big man?" He grinned. "Deck' boys, have fun!"

The eager men stripped down to their skin and approached Abby. She pleaded as loud as she could through her gag, to no avail. Before she knew it, Skyler was underneath her sliding his cock in her pussy and Kyle forced his into her asshole. Their thrusts were in sync. This was Abby's first time being double teamed. She tried her best to move, but with Skyler's grip on her waist and Kyle's on her shoulders, she was trapped. Fischer was the most well endowed of the crew. 9 inches long, 5 inch circumference with a thick head to even it out. He grabbed Abby by the back her head and smacked her face with his aryan rod. He found pleasure in the simple humiliation. With every smack a thick rope of pre-cum spilled out of the bulbous head. He became so painfully hard that the head developed a purple hue. Brandon removed the last of Raleek's dreads.

"Now Samson, let's strong you really are." He mocked. He took a look over at Abby and witnessed his friends making a meal out her body. Kyle was in euphoria. Covered in sweat, mouth agape and eyes closed. Skyler now had a hand full of breast while grunting expletives at Abby. Fischer was biting his bottom lip as he smeared his pre-cum on her face.

"Fisch'." Brandon called out. "Come here for a second." Fischer released Abby's pre-cum glistened face and made his way over with his thick manhood swinging. It's evident that he enjoyed flaunting his gift. "Ole' 'Leeky here is a purple people eater." The two laughed. "You know a purple person right?" Fischer was put off by the hint.

"Dude, that's fuckin' gay!" Fischer snapped.

"No, it's not. You're getting, not giving." He assured. He turned to Raleek, "Right bro? Your 'prison niggas' would agree right?" He turned back to Fischer and nudged him, "Come on."

Gathering courage, Fischer took a deep breath and released a loud exhale.

"Fuck it! Let's go. But you better not fucking bite my shit!" He barked at Raleek.

"He won't." Brandon positioned the blade on his neck. "Right dude?"

A helpless Raleek was staring down the engorged purple head. Brandon forced face into the waiting crotch. He then stopped.

"Wait a second. Raleek, look Fisch in eye and politely ask 'Mr. Fischer, may I please have the privilege of sucking your thick white cock?'"

A reluctant Raleek recognized the tables were now turned. However, not wanting to be a corpse in a penthouse, he performed as ordered. "Mr. Fischer, may I please have the privilege of sucking your thick white cock?"

"Yes, you may. Bitch." Fischer taunted.

Raleek took the thick white cock in his mouth. He began servicing his captor. His skills broke Fischer's defenses. His body began twitching as his cock was skillfully graced by Raleek's tongue.

SUCK...SLURP...SLUUURRRRP...SUUUCCCK

"Dude you totally like this." Brandon smirked.

"Sh-sh-shhhh-ut...shut the f-f-f-f-ffffuck up." Fischer struggled.

Raleek continued to obey his orders with grace. Fischer began to lose his footing. He anchored himself to floor by grabbing on to the back of Raleek's head. He was all in now. No insecurities or fear of judgement. He was all about getting his thick cock serviced. Brandon took in the room. Abby getting rocked and Raleek servicing cock. He was back on top, and so was his friend. His cock was at full staff. He began stroking to the live porn.

"Dude!" Fischer yelped. He pulled his cock out of the hungry mouth and hosed its owner down with a healthy load of seed. Seven thick ropes of pearly white cum were entangled on Raleek's chest and face. Brandon released three spurts on Raleek's face, one hitting him in his good eye. Kyle and Skyler removed their cocks from Abby and joined the bukkake. Both showering Raleek with their seed. As the Deck' boys admired their work, a familiar voice called out.

"BRANDON!!" He turned around. It was his mother! "What the fuck exactly is going on here?!" Her face was covered in disappointment. Brandon was red with shame. "YOU ARE A DISGRACEFUL LITTLE SHIT!"

Speechless, He turned to his crew but they were no longer next to him. What the hell? He turned to Abby, she was no longer on the bed. Raleek was no longer on the floor. He turned back to his mother and there they all were. Fully clothed, sans bruises. His mother began scolding him.

"You are a pathetic worthless shit. Just like your father!"

"Mom, dad...dad died. Don't say that."

She made her way over to Raleek.

"Fuck him! I needed a man, Like this fellow over here." She stroked his chest and arms. She then dropped to her knees and removed his hard cock from his pants. "God this looks amazing."

She effortlessly took it her mouth.

MMMMM-POP-MMMMMM-SLUUURP

"You like that big daddy?" She moaned. "Come here Abby. Let mama teach something." Abby joined her soon to be mother in law and double teamed the Black monster.

Brandon began to cry. His penis now flaccid and shriveled. His friends began masturbating at the sight of the suckfest. Raleek looked him in the eyes with a devilish grin.

Brandon vomited and dropped to his knees. Everyone in the room laughed and pointed at him.

Suddenly Brandon jolted awake, a nightmare within a dream. The closet door flung out.

"Rise and shine sleepy head." A cheerful Abby greeted.

"Come on baby boy. Let's get you cleaned up." Raleek dragged Brandon out of the closet and into the shower. "We got company coming over and your funky ass ain't gonna ruin my plans."

To be continued.

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