The Shortcut

Marla didn't know it yet, but her decision to take a shortcut through an alleyway downtown turned out to be a bad decision. The alley was filled with detritus of the modern city, and Marla was taking care not to step into a pile of anything she could not positively identify. Her eyes carefully scanned the ground, and that is why she hadn't noticed that the alley dead-ended into a cul-de-sac, occupied by a half-dozen bikers and their motorcycles.

"Hey boys... look what stumbled on to our patch... a high-class piece of tail," said the leader, a tall, dark haired latino with enormous biceps. "I wonder if she looks as classy without that white, high-necked blouse and that gray midi-length tight skirt?"

"Yeah, I wonder if the collar and the cuffs match," said Skeeze, the gang Omega.

Two of the gang moved to cut off her escape the way she had come.

"Now, now, Miss... it would be rude for you to trespass on our place and not apologize, let alone make amends," Said te Alpha of the Los Lobos gang. "we were just minding our own business after all, when you wandered in here, disrupting our harmony and disturbing our equilibrium."

"Yeah, disturbing our equil-brain" tried Skeeze.

"What do you mean, disturbing your equilibrium?" Marla asked. "I assure you, my intrusion was purely accidental, and I am more than happy to leave... if your two thugs will stop blocking the entrance."

Alpha stood and walked over to Marla, who was very aware of how well-muscled the fellow was; she miught even concede that he was darkly handsome.

"There is a price to pay for trespass, my Beauty," he crooned in a soft voice.

"What, money? How much do you want? Tell me and then accompany me to an ATM and I'll pay your bribe," she counter-offered.

"Sure, of course, that way you can get video images of whoever goes with... I was thinking more of something else... goods or services, shall we say?"

"Like what...?" Marla asked, cautiously, being careful to keep the fear from her voice.

"Well, goods or services... Goods as in your blouse, or services as in your mouth on my cock. Either will do, your choice," informed the Alpha.

"What?" cried Marla, feigning outrage as she felt a familiar - but secret - frisson deep in her stomach. She had never told her boyfriend - or anyone, really - of her secret, forbidden desire to be taken, to have her prim and proper self forced to perform such acts.

"So is that a refusal? You refuse to pay for trespassing?," said the Alpha.

"I certainly do refuse! And you can't make me!" she dared, hoping that she was wrong.

"Very well... but you are wrong about one thing. I can easily make you... its just not as much fun." As he said that he moved like a cobra, taking her in his arms and spinning her around. He pulled her closer, and she could feel the hard body under his clothes. Her nipples made her very aware of their interest in this man, and she silently cursed them as traitors.

"Now... What was that about not being able to make you do anything?" he chuckled in her ear, sending a shiver up her spine. He secured her with one pythonesque arm while his other hand began to take liberties. The free hand ran up and down her torso, investigating her soft curves, squeezing her breasts through her clothes. She felt her traitor nipples exult in being stroked, fondled, and pinched, and she knew by the knowing smirk on his face that he knew that on some levels she was thoroughly enjoying herself.

She was afraid to cry out, to call for help, and she wondered if she was afraid of what punishment it might bring, or if she was honest with herself, she feared he might tire of the game and stop. She struggled a token amount as she felt his free hand, one after another, undo the buttons of her blouse; when she was 23 of the way exposed, he stopped and spread the blouse around her breasts, showcasing how sexy she looked in a sheer black bra, her nipples prominent.

"Jorge, Fernando... each of you take one and tell me - does she taste as good as she looks?" he said, and the named accomplices came forward to manhandle her breasts, lifting them out of the bra cups. Jorge began to kiss and nibble on her left breast, and she squirmed against the Alpha, feeling his cock grow hard under her ass. Fernando wasted no time and took her right breast into his mouth, practically chewing her breast flesh, and roughly biting her nipples. Hard

She blushed as the rough treatment of her breasts started her cunt to swell and lubricate. She felt shame at her body's reaction to being forced to endure the indignity of the assault on her body. She flushed again when she realized that the Alpha's cock was rather larger than she imagined.

"OK, guys... you've had your fun, and more. I think I've paid the price for trespass. Let me go now,and I promise not to tell anyone," she tried to negotiate, but to no avail.

"Forget it - you refused. There are penalties involved, now. You challenged my authority in front of my guys... there is a price to play for that," the Alpha said, refusing to consider letting such a choice piece of ass go. "Let me see... Jorge and Fernando got something... now let us see what Rico and Pedro might like?"

"I want to see her ass, Boss," said Rico.

"Good idea; get rid of the skirt," he said, holding her while Rico unbuckled and unzipped her skirt.

"...wow..." said Skeeze, and the Alpha could not help but agree. White stockings were held up by a black garter belt, framing her generous, shapely ass perfectly. Marla's panties matched the bra, black and translucent, and were French-cut, exposing a goodly amount of her ass for their enjoyment. The Alpha spun Alia around and could not resist capturing her lips, her naked breasts being crushed against his leather jacket.

Rico dropped to his hands and knees, and worshiped her ass with his hands and mouth. Marla didn't know which was getting her hotter - the lips and tongue of the leader ravishing her mouth, the adoration of her ass by Rico, or that the two men who had feasted on her breasts had whipped out their cocks to stroke while they watched her with such transparent lust.

Either way, she mewled her disappointment when Pedro cut in forcing her to her knees and putting the head of his cock at her mouth. Her lips opened almost as if someone had said "Open Sesame". Her ass rose in the air, and Rico had pulled her panties to the side, his lips tasting her ass-cheeks and his blessedly naughty fingers had started to run her slick cunt lips.

Together they spit-roasted Marla, cock-fucking her mouth and fingering her cunt. She felt Rico's fingers slide inside, and it was almost a relief; if she had not gotten something in her dripping snatch, she would have sacrificed all semblance of dignity and begged the Alpha to fuck her deeply with his enormous cock.

She still might. Fucking a naked cock without protection was another of her forbidden shameful fantasies, but she has always been too responsible, too straight-laced to let things get out of control with her boyfriends... be she secretly craved feeling a naked cock explode in her cunt, to fill her womb with hot, sticky...and well, fertile, seed.

Marla wanted to be bred.

The Alpha watched as Marla's body convulsed in orgasm, Rico's fingers having done their nimble work. Her loud, obvious orgasm caused Pedro to fill her mouth and throat, and the Alpha could swear that the minx purred.

"Enough foreplay," he said, divesting himself of his own clothing, and using the pile as a blanket of sorts, pulling the lovely Alia, her bra covering nothing, her panties pulled out of the way, onto his generous, rock hard cockspike. She gasped in discomfort as the massive cockhead wedged itself into the entrance of her cunt. While Rico's fingers had left her stretched and quite thoroughly lubricated, Marla had never had a cock this large inside her.

She slowly worked her cunt entrance over his purple, blood-engorged knob, and the Alpha placed his hands on her hips. There was no question of consent any longer; she was rocking herself back and forth, almost masturbating his cock head while his hands pulled on her hips...her clitoris was taking a delightful bruising and when her cockhead slipped past the ring of cunt muscle, she come a second time, the discomfort of his large cock causing her to explode while she made up and down motions of fit more of that fat cock into her body.

Up and down she went, letting his hands and gravity do half the work. She felt herself stretch to accommodate his member, and she felt an orgasmic wave shoot through her body when she realized that if she could take his entire cock into her body, his jism would have nowhere else to go but to enter her womb at point-blank range. She ground her cunt downward like a lewd stripper on the best kind of pole, going deeper and deeper.

"Almost... there" she gasped, knowing that all but the last inch of his fleshy dagger had sheathed itself in her body.

"Well, lets do something about that," he grunted, rolling over while still inside her. He pinned her arms by the wrists to either side of her head as he lunged forward roughly in a series of deep, fast cock thrusts. She almost screamed from the pain and the pleasure as she felt his cockhead bottom out and compress inside her as she forced her body to take that last half inch. He pounded away like a savage, growling like a feral beast. She saw tat his eyes were glazed over as her body began a long orgasm that crashed into her in wave after wave. She exulted as she felt his cock spew his seed into the fertile field of her body; each jet of cum sparked another wave of pleasure.

Later that night, she wondered if they were always in that alley - she might need to take another "short cut".