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I snarl at Rina, spit flying out of my lips, my cock slamming into Olivia, fucking her limp body, my hands choking her, wrapped so tight around her throat that her cheeks turn pink, my mammoth quarterback’s body busting her pussy down the middle, using all the force that I use on the field on her, even though she’s so petite that she shouldn’t be able to take it. "Leave if you know what’s good for you."
Tears stream down Olivia’s cheeks. She tries to inch toward her friend, but Rook and Brock’s grip on her arms are too tight. Rina watches in horror as I brutalize her former roommate. No remorse. No stopping.
I could stop at any time. I’m in complete control. An alpha. I don't want to. I will wreck this slut to make her pay.
That’s a lie. I can’t stop. Olivia is too perfect. Her pussy is too tight. Barely touched. Barely wrecked.
"Cry harder." Rook rams all eleven inches of his shaft down her throat. Her gag reflex kicks in as her eyes roll back.
Rook throat fucks her deeper. Harder. His cock bulges in her larynx. She won’t be able to speak without a rasp from now on. She’ll sound like his crack whore mother. He’s rearranged her vocal cords.
"Flip this bitch over." My temper flares.
We put Olivia on the ground. Rook gets on his knees and fucks her throat. Clouds of dirt stain her hair and turn her auburn locks to ugly brown. She’s so fucking hot right now.
"You’re barely a person, bitch. Without us, you’d be running around on your scholarship getting straight As. Nerdy librarian bitch. You’re nothing without us. No other man at this college wants you with that wrecked pussy. Only us. They know what we do to you. They avoid you. They look at you like you’re a whore. They see your bags and jewelry and know what you do to get it. Your mother isn’t fucking proud of you. Neither is your father. They know you’re a slut."
Brock lifts Olivia with his bare hands and slides under her. His cock is already out and dripping with pre-cum. An iron scepter.
He plunges Olivia onto his hard cock. It fills every inch of her asshole. In. Out. He uses her like a fucktoy.
"Clench that ass around my cock,putain. Try and fend me off. Good fucking luck. You thought I was your Prince Charming. We Sinners are the Kings of Darkness. The only thing charming about us is our massive cocks. You were born to take our cocks. You and no one else. We don't want anyone else at this fucking college. We won’t save you. Ever. We’ll wreck you. Destroy you. Time and time again. Clap those ass cheeks around my hardness. I’ll ram every inch of this fucking baguette in your hole to hear you scream."
We fill her.
Each hole.
Plugged up.
She can’t move.
Three mammoth cocks impale her.
Force her into submission.
Snatch any ideas that she’s special from her fucking head.
She’s ours.
She will not forget it.
I choke her.
Squeeze.
Tight.
Her eyes roll back.
Her breath stalls.
"You’re not getting away." My voice comes out as a snarl.
My icy black eyes study her facial expressions. I like watching her struggle. I like seeing her try to gasp for air. It vanishes with every passing second. Memories of the squirrels I killed as a boy flit through my mind. Olivia is so much more fun to destroy than a squirrel.
Something breaks inside me.
I picture Chelsie walking down the street. The monster grabbing her. He plunges the knife into her body. She screams and tries to fight him off. It doesn’t work. He fucks her. Harder. She dies. He doesn’t give a fuck. He feels nothing. Nothing but regret that he can’t fuck her again. That he can’t make her suffer all over again.
