Chapter 10:
Taylor laid in bed, staring at the ceiling. God, how her body hurt! When she had gotten back home from her ordeal at Troy’s house, she had practically had to climb upstairs on her hands and knees, her body had been so weak. She had spent close to an hour just sitting in the shower and crying.
Her thighs and legs were a mass of black and blue bruises. Even her small tits were covered in bruises and hickeys. The worst was her behind. Her ass hurt like crazy and it hurt to even move! Thank God her dad wasn’t home! She didn’t know how she would explain things to him.
Oh, how she detested Troy and his friends! This was definitely NOT in the deal Troy had made with her father. But apparently that deal no longer meant anything to Troy. He was basically doing as he pleased, however he pleased! And Taylor knew there was nothing she or her father could do about it. Troy had turned into an uncontrollable monster.
And his threat that he and his friends would be doing it again to her, chilled her to the bone. She wasn’t sure how much more abuse and humiliation she could handle.
Taylor had been able to put up with the things her dad had made her do. He was so gentle and loving when he did it. He made Taylor feel special by telling her she was doing the things that her mom had also done to make him happy. All she had cared about was making her daddy happy after her mom had passed away.
But Troy….he was another matter! He didn’t care a tinker’s damn about Taylor. He was rough and crude and perverted. All he cared about was his own gratification. Taylor had never known such a sick, twisted, depraved boy.
She knew the next day she would have to dress so her dad couldn’t see the bruises and hickeys on her body. She wasn’t sure if she could go to school or not on Monday, but she guessed she would worry about that when the time came. The worst was that on Sunday, her dad wanted to take her out for brunch. She’d have to try to act as normal as she could.
Taylor soon fell asleep.
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Troy’s friends had left and he was in his bedroom by himself. They had watched the video they made of Taylor being gang raped a couple times. Troy still couldn’t believe they had actually done it!
It was the most exhilarating thing he had ever done in his life! Way more fun than going snowboarding in the mountains or snorkelling in the Pacific Ocean like he had done when his mom took him on vacation to Hawaii. Troy knew he just had to do it again!
He knew he had to prepare for the shit storm coming his way if Taylor told her dad what had happened. He had told her to keep her mouth shut, but he wondered if she would. Troy was kind of half hoping Taylor would tell her dad. He knew Mr. Yates would confront him. And Troy smiled at the prospect of being able to tell him that ’yeah, I took your little daughter’s cherry…..in both ends! Whatcha gonna do about it?’

Troy knew that Mr. Yates had likely been planning to do just that himself. He knew that Mr. Yates would eventually get bored of just getting blowjobs from Taylor and was , no doubt, grooming her for someday taking her virginity. Well, too late for that now, he chuckled. Your daughter’s cherry juice has been all over the end of my dick!
Feeling himself getting hard, Troy turned on his dvd player and started watching the video again. He slowly stroked himself as he saw Taylor being held down on the bed and her clothes being stripped off her. Then the part where he mounted her and drove his cock inside her tight, tight pussy!
It looked so damn hot, her being held down on the bed by his friends. Troy turned up the volume on the TV so he could listen to Taylor’s frenzied screams as he pounded in and out of her. He heard himself say something.
“Yeah, that’s it princess! You’re a real little cock-slut now!”
Troy furiously stroked his cock as he watched himself violate his cute little neighbour, while his friends cheered him on. He finally came, slimy gobs of cum spraying out of his cock and oozing down over his hand and wrist. He reached over to his nightstand and grabbed a handful of Kleenex to clean himself up.
It was going to be hard, he knew, but he’d have to give her a little rest before he had her over to his place again. But when he did, it was going to be another wild time!
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The next day, Taylor and her dad went out for brunch. She was still pretty stiff and sore and walking slowly. It didn’t take long for her dad to say something.
“What’s the matter, muffin? You don’t seem to be yourself today. You’re not talking much.”
“I’m sorry, daddy. I’m just not feeling very good today. Becky and I went to the swimming pool yesterday and I fell down some stairs.”
“Oh my God!” said Peter. “Are you okay? Maybe we should go to the doctor?”
“No, no, it’s okay!” said Taylor. “I’m okay. I’m just a little stiff is all. There’s nothing broken!”
“Well, you worried me there for a minute,” her dad said. “You need to be more careful.”
“I will, “ she smiled. “And by the way, thanks for the brunch, It’s really good.”
“You’re welcome, cupcake,” he said as he playfully mussed up her hair.
Later as they drove home, Peter brought up the subject of Troy. He didn’t want to, but he just needed to know what was going on between him and his daughter.
“So, ummmm, Troy still hasn’t called you lately?”
Taylor was silent for a moment, then she spoke. She was afraid her dad was going to bring up Troy and she had to fight hard to not start crying and just blurt out about what had happened to her.
“Ummm, no, he hasn’t. I think he has been busy hanging out with his buddies.”
“That’s good,” said Peter. “Maybe he’s started to get bored with this whole thing. You know the attention span of teenage boys.”
“Yeah, but daddy, he still has that video of us.” She didn’t want to mention that he now had even more graphic video….of her!
“I know, I know,” Peter said with irritation. “I’m trying to come up with a plan where I might be able to get him to stop this bullshit.”
“I hope you can, daddy,” said Taylor.
I hope I can too! thought Peter. Then I can have you back for myself, Taylor!
****************************************************************************The days went by. Nothing of any significance happened. Taylor heard nothing from Troy. No phone calls, no texts, nothing! She didn’t even see him much. A couple times she was in the backyard and saw him on his back deck, looking over towards their house. She saw him wave at her but she just ignored him.
She didn’t even run into him walking home from school. Maybe he got what he wanted now and he’s leaving her alone? Nahhhh, that seemed too good to be true. She knew she would hear from him again, she just didn’t know when!
She was feeling much better now, her body had slowly recovered. Her bruises had cleared up and she could now wear shorts and skirts again.
Best of all, she could wear her little blue and white nightgown again and show off to her dad. She knew he was still nervous about doing stuff with her, but she did little things for him that made him smile. She would sit across from him in the recliner while he sat on the couch watching movies. Taylor would purposefully sit so the nightgown would ride up her legs. Peter could see under her nightgown and get a good look of her panties.
He liked when she did that, although it made him hard as hell! He knew she was just trying to cheer him up, but in some ways he kind of wished she wouldn’t tease him like that.
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Troy was curious. He hadn’t seen or heard anything from Mr. Yates. Obviously, Taylor hadn’t said anything to him. Troy knew if she had, Peter Yates would have been over to see him in a flash! He was really hoping he would be confronted by Peter. He was dying to tell him what he had done to his daughter.
He thought about putting some nasty notes on Peter’s windshield again but decided against it. The time would come, he knew. It would come! He just had to be patient.
He thought a lot about Taylor. He still watched the videos almost every night. He couldn’t get it out of his head, the sensation of her tight little pussy wrapped around his cock. Or her pretty red lips sucking and sliding along his shaft.
He realized it had now been two weeks since it had all happened. Troy hadn’t went completely without sex in that time. He had had a couple girls. One of them was even the incredibly cute Alexis!
He hooked up with her at a party and just like the last time, they ended up in a bedroom before the night was over. But, unlike the last time, he didn’t leave the bedroom unfulfilled. Alexis put up a bit of a protest, but Troy was not the same boy he had been the first time he was with her.
Alexis of course, was thinking they would just be having a little petting session. Well, Troy didn’t go for that shit anymore. That was for amateurs! It was all the way now, or not at all. And Alexis soon found that out as she heard the sound of her own panties being ripped off her. Troy was not taking no for an answer this time.
After his experiences with Taylor, he had a new-found power, and knew how to use it! To hell with the sweet-talking. Now, if he wanted a fuck, he was going to just take it!
Sure, Alexis didn’t enjoy it that much, what with his hand over her mouth for most of it, her shirt pushed up over her tits and her skirt bunched up around her waist. But Troy didn’t really give a shit! He had an awesome time!
Oh yeah, she bawled and blubbered afterwards, but Troy told her to just shut the fuck up. It was her fault and yeah, she could go cry rape if she wanted, but who was gonna believe her? Everyone at the party had seen her come onto him! And it was Alexis who had went and asked Melissa, the girl hosting the party, if she and Troy could use a bedroom.
Not only that, when he stuck it in her, he discovered she wasn’t even a virgin! Which ended up pissing off Troy because he thought he’d be her first, and made him fuck her just that much harder.
“What the fuck, you’re frigid with me but you’ve put out for someone else? Fucking bitch!” he had hissed in her ear as his cock had pounded away between her silky thighs.
Alexis knew he was right and wisely, she kept her mouth shut. Except, of course, when Troy had forced his cock into it and forced her to suck and lick his dick clean after he raped her.
Troy smiled to himself. This rape thing was getting to be a lot of fun!
But his mind drifted back to Taylor. As good as Alexis had been, Troy wanted more of his little blonde neighbour. Lots more! And he decided it was time again. He picked up his cell phone and called his friend Terrence.
He was going to call Paulie, but he remembered Paulie wasn’t home this weekend. He had to go to a cousin’s wedding or something like that.
Terrence answered at the other end.
“Yo dawg! What’s up?” he asked.
“What you doing this weekend?” asked Troy in reply.
“I dunno, probably getting wasted. Maybe fucked? Who knows? What you doin’?”
“You wanna come over here? I got a plan.”
“What kinda plan?”
“You wanna have another go-round with Taylor?”
“Your little neighbour girl we banged?”
“Yep!”
“Fuckin’ A, man! I’m up for that! She was some sweet fuckin’! I take it your mom ain’t home?”
Troy sneered. “When the fuck is she ever home on a weekend? That old cougar will be out on the prowl.”
“Okay, then! I’ll be there!”
“Grab Dylan and bring him along too,” said Troy. “The more the merrier!”
“We gonna make another movie?” asked Terrence.
“Do bears shit in the woods?” laughed Troy. “Be here about 12:30 tomorrow afternoon.”
“Gotcha!” said Terrence.
Troy hung up and then hit Taylor’s number. The phone rang about four times before she answered.
“Hello?” a small female voice said on the other end.
Troy felt his cock growing hard the instant he heard her sweet voice.
“Hey, sweetcakes! A little slow on the pick-up I’d say.”
“What do you want, Troy?” she asked.
“Gee, I thought after not talking for a couple weeks, you might show a little more enthusiasm, Taylor! You can’t even say, Hi Troy, I missed you?”
“That’s just it! I haven’t missed you!”
“Well I’ve missed you,” he said with mock sadness. “I’ve missed you a lot, you know?”
He heard Taylor let out a sigh. “So, I’m guessing you want me to come over tonight?”
“Not tonight. But I want you over here tomorrow afternoon! 1 p.m., no later! Got that?”
The other end of the phone was silent for a bit. Taylor was sitting on her bed, looking at the ceiling as she fought back tears. She couldn’t do it! But she knew she had to!
“O-okay, I-I’ll be there. What do y-you want m-me to wear?”
“Hmmmm,” wondered Troy. “Just wear something cute. Doesn’t have to be anything too slutty but preferably showing a bit of skin. You know how I love it when you show off those sweet legs of yours, Taylor.”
“Yes, okay,” she said.
“And I wanna see a smile when you come over tomorrow, you hear me? Oh, and by the way, how’s old dad doin’ these days? I haven’t talked to him in ages!”
“He’s doing fine!” Taylor spat.
“Good, good,” said Troy. “Tell him I say hi, and I sure hope he’s behaving himself! And you make sure you get a good sleep tonight. We’ve got a busy day tomorrow!”
“Good-bye, Troy!” Taylor ended the call.
Troy laid back on his bed and reached into his pants to stroke himself. Yes… Taylor….in his bed again….tomorrow! He couldn’t wait!
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Taylor cried in her room for a bit. Troy’s words echoed in her brain.
‘We’ve got a busy day tomorrow!’
She could only imagine what he had in mind for her. It made her shudder.
The next morning, she gave her dad the news that Troy had called her.
“What time does he want you over there?” he asked.
“Ummm, 1 o’clock,” she said.
“Okay, well if you have to, you have to,” Peter said glumly. “Like I said before, he just better not be hurting you!”
“I’m going to tell him he has to stop this,” said Taylor. “We’ve had enough.”
“No, just leave him alone,” said Peter. “I’ll…..deal with him. Like I said I’ve got a plan. I don’t want you antagonizing him. The little bugger’s too unpredictable.”
“Don’t you think, though, that if he was going to do something, he would have done it by now, dad? I think he’s full of BS, and he’s bluffing you.”
“Do you want to test that theory?” her dad asked angrily. “I sure as fuck don’t!” He banged the table hard with his hand.
Taylor jumped in her chair. She had never seen her father this mad before.
“I-I’m sorry, muffin,” he said. “I didn’t mean to yell. It’s not your fault.”
Peter got up from the breakfast table and went to his office. Taylor watched him leave the room. Grrrrr, she hated Troy! He was destroying her father, slowly tearing him apart from the inside out. Her dad had never been this short-tempered in his whole life.
Taylor did her Saturday morning chores. Her dad had left the house and said he was going for a drive. He would be back later, he told her.
Soon it was 12:45 p.m. Taylor had dressed in a pair of denim shorts and a little tight-fitting purple tank top along with a pair of sandals. Her hair was loose, hanging down her back. She had also put on a bit of make-up, some eyeliner and some pink lipstick and some perfume.

She made her way over to Troy’s, her stomach full of butterflies. She wasn’t looking forward to what was likely awaiting her. Please, oh, please, don’t let his friends be there again, she silently prayed.
Taylor was just ready to ring the doorbell when the door swung open. Troy was standing there. Taylor immediately noticed he was wearing a pair of sweats….just like last time.
Troy held out his arms like he was greeting a long-lost relative.
“ Angel lips! How wonderful to see you again! And might I say, you look great!”
His eyes roved up and down her body.
“I love those shorts! Wow, your legs look great in them! And you certainly smell nice too, Taylor! Hey, where‘s that smile I told you to bring?”
Taylor forced a small smile across her face.
“Now that’s better!” he said.
He waved her inside. “Come on, come on, no time to waste! I am assuming you still know the way up to my bedroom?” He pointed towards the stairs leading up to his room.
“Yes, Troy. I know the way to your room,” said Taylor.
She began walking towards the stairs when she stopped dead in her tracks. There was Terrence and Dylan sitting in the living room! Two of the boys who had helped gang rape her the last time! They each gave her a little wave. Taylor whipped around to glare at Troy.
“No! Please, Troy! Not this again! I thought it was just you and me? I’m not letting you do it like last time! Please!” she pleaded to Troy, her voice wavering.
Troy said nothing at first. He walked up to Taylor with an expressionless look, standing just inches away from her. Running his hand up the back of her neck, he suddenly grabbed her by her long hair and yanked her head back.
“AIIIIIEEEE!” she squealed in sudden pain. Her hands flew up to grab at the hand gripping her by the hair.
Troy pulled her up close to him so his nose was almost touching hers. He spoke in a low menacing tone that scared Taylor.
“Listen, you little cunt! I own you and don’t you forget it! I’ve given you this lecture before and I’ll give it to you again. You belong to me and no one else! Not even your pedophile father! You WILL do anything and everything I fucking tell you! Now, if you know what is good for you, and I’m sure you do, you will wiggle that cute little ass of yours up those stairs and into my bedroom. Do it before I get mad, which I can assure you, you don’t want!”
He let go of her hair and spun her around, giving her a shove towards the stairs. As if to emphasize his point, he gave her a hard slap on the butt. Taylor began climbing the stairs, fighting hard to not start crying. Troy, Terrence and Dylan were right behind her.
She felt a hand reach around her and grab at her crotch. It was Dylan.
“Can’t wait to see that sweet little pussy again, Taylor!” he smirked.
She slapped his hand away only to have Terrence squeeze one of her tits.
“Mmmmmm!” he said. “Those titties still sore from the last time we sucked on them?”
Dylan ran his hand up the inside of her left thigh and pinched her.
“Owwww, stop it, you guys!” she snapped.
“Just get in the bedroom!” Troy ordered.
Taylor got to the top of the stairs and entered Troy’s bedroom. Still the usual disaster area. Although, she did notice the bed was cleaned off. It didn’t have its usual assortment of porno mags strewn across it.
She stood in the center of the room as Troy and the other two entered behind her.
“As you can see, Paulie wasn’t able to be with us today,” said Troy. “He’s out of town. So today you only get three of us. But rest assured, I know we will be more than able to look after that hot little body you’re doing such a good job of showing off today. What do you say, boys? Doesn’t Taylor look good today?”
“She’s fucking hot!” said Terrence. “Nice shorts!”
“Suh-mokin’!” said Dylan as he stood back and admired the cute 12 year-old.
Troy had walked over to his desk and turned on his Apple iPod. It was connected to some speakers and some music began to play. It was Lady Gaga.
He motioned to Terrence and Dylan to sit down. The two of them sat down on the end of the bed and Troy sat in his office chair.
“You stay standing, Taylor. You’re gonna put on a little show for us now.”
“What do you m-mean, a show?” she asked.
“Today, you’re gonna be a stripper for us! I wanna see you do a nice little striptease. Take your clothes off all sweet and sexy while you’re dancing to the music. Just like the big girls do!”
This was too much for Taylor. Tears began to run down her face.
“I-I can’t do that,” she whimpered.
Hey, enough with the waterworks,” Troy snapped angrily. “Real strippers don’t cry! You want me to give you something to really cry about? Because I will! I’ll set Terrence and Dylan loose on you and those cute shorts will be confetti after they get them off you!”
“O-okay,” said Taylor as she wiped away the tears. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She slowly began to get a rhythm going with the music that was playing.
She gripped the bottom of her shirt and began to slowly pull it up as her body swayed and gyrated to the music. She and her friend Becky often played “Dance Fever” on her Nintendo Wii. She tried to picture in her mind the dance moves she would make when playing the video game.
Her shirt was pulled up higher and higher, exposing her flat, firm tummy. At the same time she slipped off her sandals. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Terrence had his hand down his pants stroking himself. Her shirt came up over her breasts and now the boys could see her pale blue bra.
Troy clapped. “Good job, good job!” he yelled out. Swaying her arms, her hair falling over her face, Taylor pulled the shirt off over her head and tossed it on the floor.
“Rub against Terrence while you take your shorts off!” Troy instructed her.
Reluctantly, she danced over to Terrence and straddled his right leg. Sitting down on his knee, she slid along it and then stood up, pressing herself against his body. She reached down and undid the snap on her shorts and then pulled the zipper down, all the while sliding her body up and down against Terrence.
She stepped back a couple feet and, hooking her fingers in the waistband of the shorts, began to wiggle them down past her hips. Terrence’s tongue was hanging out as he watched her shorts slide down her legs, exposing her matching blue panties, with little white bows on the side.
“Fucking…..awesome!” Terrence muttered. He reached out to grab Taylor but she teasingly stepped back and slapped his hand away.
“Ohhhh, Taylor, you little fox!” laughed Troy. “You’re gonna get Terrence pissed!”
“You come over here now!” Troy said.
Stepping out of her shorts and flinging them across the room with her foot, Taylor sashayed over to Troy. He pulled her close to him and made her sit down on his lap, facing him.
“Take off your bra and put it around my neck like a tie,” he said. He had seen this done on one of his porno dvds and thought it was very sexy.
Taylor squirmed around on his lap as she continued to move her body to the music. She reached behind her and undid her bra. As she pulled it off her, Troy slid his hands up her stomach and gently squeezed her tits. Taylor took the bra and put it around Troy’s neck. Holding it in both hands she pulled Troy toward her.
He wrapped his hands around her ass cheeks and clamped his mouth onto hers. She tried to pull away but he held her firmly. His tongue pushed between her lips. Taylor hesitantly kissed him back.
Troy let go of her and she jumped off his lap. She was now clad in only her panties.
“Okay, rub your ass against Dylan as you take your panties off,” said Troy.
He glanced over his shoulder and noted that his video camera was running in its hiding spot in his closet.
Wiggling her ass on Dylan‘s lap, she began to slide her panties down. Dylan slid his hands up and down Taylor’s soft legs as she slid the blue panties down her thighs. She let them drop down to her ankles and stepped out of them.
“Bravo! Bravo!” said Troy as he clapped his hands. “Whaddaya say, boys? Was that a show or was that a show?”
“She’s a pro!” exclaimed Dylan.
“Well, now we get down to the real business!” said Troy as he stood up.
Oh God, here it comes, Taylor fretted.
Troy gestured to her to get on the bed. Taylor scooted up on the bed and began to lie on her back.
“No, no, no!” said Troy, shaking his head. “Not like that.”
“What are we doing?” asked Terrence.
“Today, we are doing something totally different from last time,” explained Troy. “You, Taylor, are going to be introduced to the wonders of a triple-penetration!”
“Wh-what is that?” she asked, a worried look on her face.
“Just what it is! You have three holes, a pussy, an ass and a mouth! There are three of us. We are going to fuck you, all three of us, at the same time!”
Taylor’s face turned white. All three of them? At the same time? That seriously couldn’t even be possible, could it? If it was possible, it had to hurt like hell! Taylor suddenly realized she was in for a bad time.
“I’m taking her ass,” said Troy. “What do you two want?”
“Pussy!” yelled Dylan, throwing up his hand like he was still in elementary school.
“Guess I’ll take her mouth then,” said Terrence.
“Well, don’t worry,” said Troy as he stripped off his sweats. “We’ll be taking turns. Everyone will get a turn in each hole!”
Taylor had a look of nervous fright. These guys were going to tear her apart!
Dylan laid on the bed, his clothes off and his hard-on sticking straight up.
“Okay, Taylor,” Troy coached her. “Get on top of Dylan. Ride his dick!”
“It’s going to hurt!” sobbed Taylor. “I’m too dry!”
“All right then, this is what you’re gonna do,” said Troy. “Get on your back and start finger fucking yourself. Get yourself wet! And don’t tell me you don’t know how, because I know for a fact you do.”
Troy thought back to that very first night he had spied on Taylor from the tree outside her bedroom. He remembered how she had had her hand down inside her panties, pleasuring herself.
Taylor bIushed a bit. Yes, she did know how to make herself wet down there. She had done it many times. Her dad had actually shown her how to do it, first with his own fingers, later getting her to do it herself. Taylor had been so amazed at how it made her feel. She would sometimes start feeling dizzy and light-headed and her breathing would get heavier. Her body would also feel all tingly and weak, like the feeling you got when your foot went asleep, but better!
But now Troy and his friends were making her do it in front of them and she felt very ashamed and humiliated. Like she was a carnival show for their amusement.
Taylor laid on her back and spread her legs. Her fingers rubbed across her little pink lips and then dipped inside her. With the fingers of her left hand holding her pussy lips apart, she began to slide two fingers of her right hand in and out of herself.
It hurt a little bit at first but it didn’t take long, as she gently worked her fingers back and forth, for her body to begin responding. She began to feel the familiar tingling in her legs and moistness began to gather on her fingers, lubricating them and allowing her to move them faster and deeper. Her thumb rubbed against the tiny nub of what her dad called her clitoris.
She wasn’t exactly sure what it was but she remembered how her dad described it.
“It’s like a little button that you push and it just makes your body feel really good!”
And he was right! Instantly she felt it go hard and a wave of warmth rushed through her body. Her fingers were suddenly flooded with wetness.
“OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
She let out an involuntary gasp and her back arched.
Troy and the other boys watched with fascination as the pretty girl masturbated. It was the first time any of them had watched something like this in person. Seeing the wetness glistening on her fingers and the insides of her thighs, Troy knew it was time.
“Okay, time’s up! I would say you’re more than wet enough! Get on top of Dylan!”
Taylor wanted to just continue doing what she was doing. Having her own fingers inside her was preferable to having these boys put their disgusting things into her, even if it was kind of humiliating having to do it in front of them.
She got up and swung her leg over Dylan, straddling his lap. Dylan held his cock steady as she began to settle down on top of him. She let out a gasp of pain as she felt the head enter her. But it helped she was wet as the shaft pressed into her. Dylan gave a little thrust to push himself all the way in.
“AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!” Taylor squealed.
She jumped a little as she felt a cool wetness on her anus. She looked over her shoulder. Troy was smearing something on her butt and on the tip of his dick. It was K-Y jelly. Taylor braced herself for what she knew was coming next.
Troy grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, spreading open her tiny ass entance. His cock head pressed at the opening and suddenly Taylor let out a little scream as he penetrated her. Troy grabbed her by the shoulders as he relentlessly pushed in.
“OOOOWWWWAAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE! STOP! TROY! NOOOOOO! IT HURTS!”
“I know it will hurt,” he said. “It hurt last time too but you’ll get used to it. Just relax.”
The two boys began slowly stroking in and out of her. Taylor could feel both cocks sliding in and out and completely filling her. Dylan laughed.
“Hey Troy, this is the weirdest feeling ever! I can almost feel your cock sliding in her ass!”
Troy had to admit it was a weird sensation. He could also feel the movements of Dylan’s dick in her pussy.
Meanwhile, Terrence had climbed on the bed and was kneeling beside Taylor’s head. He grabbed her and turned her towards him as he pressed his cock against her lips. She opened her mouth and he slipped inside. She began working her mouth back and forth on him, bringing up saliva to coat his shaft.
Taylor couldn’t believe it but she suddenly realized, all three boys were inside her! Her body was being rocked back and forth as Troy and Dylan pummelled her ass and pussy. Terrence thrust in and out of her mouth as her lips stretched around him.
Troy began pounding harder into her butt and Dylan also picked up his tempo too. His hard cock drove up into her, spreading the walls of her tight cunt. Her body ached and hurt as she was doubly invaded. Terrence had his hand on the back of her neck keeping her mouth firmly around his cock. Slobber oozed down her chin.

Taylor felt like screaming but all that could come out was some muffled moans. Her eyes watered and she fought for breath. Terrence was making her gag as his cock pushed to the back of her mouth.
Both Troy and Terrence had handfuls of her hair, one pulling back on her head, the other forcing her mouth onto him. Troy, caught up in the sweet tightness of Taylor’s pooper, felt his balls stirring and he knew he was ready to cum. He gave a couple more hard thrusts and then relaxed as he felt himself spurt inside her.
“OHHHHHHHH……AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!” he moaned. He couldn’t get tired of unloading cum into this little honey.
Almost simultaneously, Dylan’s cock jerked inside Taylor’s pussy and thick jets of cum sprayed into her. Taylor closed her eyes as she felt the familiar warm sensation of a cock cumming inside her. But she had no time to feel disgusted about it.
“Get ready to swallow me!” yelled Terrence. Seconds later, a stream of jizz splashed against the back of her throat. She tried to pull away but he held her head firmly and she had to swallow the gooey liquid.
The three boys all pulled out of her and Taylor collapsed on top of Dylan.
“Son of a bitch! That was awesome!” whooped Troy.
“Holy fuck, yeah!” panted Dylan, sweat running down his face. He pushed Taylor off him as he got off the bed.
Troy grabbed the boys some bottles of water from the small fridge he had in his room and they gulped them down. Troy plopped down in his chair, exhausted.
“Whew, that was a workout!” he said.
“I’m taking her cunt next,” said Terrence.
“Sure,” said Troy. “I don’t care. I’m having her mouth and Dylan, I guess you get to go ass-trolling!”
Their short break over, the boys climbed back on the bed. Troy slapped Taylor on the ass. She was sprawled face down on the bed, still trying to recover from the first ordeal.
“Up and at ‘em, sweet-cheeks!” he barked.
Terrence rolled her over on top of him and positioned his cock at her pussy slit. Troy pulled her head back and pushed his cock into her mouth. Ohhhhh, it felt good to be back between those soft lips!
“MMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFF!” Taylor squealed as Terrence drove up into her, lifting her knees off the bed.
Dylan’s cock penetrated her from behind and he gave a loud grunt as his rod rammed into her poop tunnel. Taylor’s body shook and shuddered as she was sandwiched between the three boys.
“Suck me good, like you always do!” said Troy, feeling his cock slide along Taylor’s tongue. He pulled back and held himself just at her lips, allowing her to run her tongue around the head. She looked up at him with her big blue eyes.
“Oh yeah, my cock-sucking princess!” gasped Troy.
Terrence dug his hands into the backs of her thighs as she rode him, his balls slapping against her.
FWAP…..FWAP….FWAP……FWAP! The sound of Dylan’s body smacking against Taylor’s ass drowned out the music still playing in the background.
Taylor’s head spun. She didn’t know which way was up. It just felt like the whole room was spinning as her body was assaulted from all directions.
Troy forced her mouth back onto him and he proceeded fucking her mouth, barely allowing her to catch her breath. Dylan and Terrence seemed to be having a competition to see who could drive the deepest into her. Their cocks sawed back and forth out of her ass and pussy.
Troy’s saliva-coated dick slid easily in and out of Taylor’s lips and she relaxed her throat to allow him to push deeper.
“Good girl,” panted Troy. “You know how to make me happy!”
He gripped her by the hair as he felt himself cum into her mouth. She coughed a bit as she swallowed. Terrence and Dylan managed to almost simultaneously cum in her ass and cunt at the same time. Dylan arched his back as he buried his cock balls-deep into her ass and let out a loud whoop.
Terrence pulled her down hard onto his raging tool and let it buck! Both boys’ cocks made squelching noises as they pulled out of her. A rivulet of cum ran down the inside of Taylor’s thigh from her overflowing ass.
The boys took another small rest. Troy had to turn on the ceiling fan.
“Man, I’m cookin’! Workin’ up a pretty good sweat!”
“Pl-please, stop!” Taylor begged. “I-I hurt all o-over!”
“And you’re gonna hurt some more by the time we’re done,” sneered Troy. “Be glad Paulie ain’t here too!”
After about fifteen minutes of rest, they were ready for another round. Troy took Taylor to the washroom and gave her a drink of water. He brought her back to the bed and pushed her down onto it.
He lay down and instructed her to straddle his cock. He grabbed her hips and yanked her down hard onto him, his cock stabbing up into her.
“NNNNUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHH!” she groaned.
This time around, Dylan was by her head and Terrence was behind her. No sooner was Troy inside her, she felt her ass cheeks pulled apart and Terrence began to sink himself inside her. It still hurt, but Taylor noticed she was getting a little more accustomed to it. Not that she was enjoying it by any means! It was still disgusting.
Dylan pushed into her mouth and she wrapped her lips around him tightly. His hips moved back and forth as he relished her warm mouth around his dick. Troy threw himself up against Taylor as his cock pumped in and out of her tiny hole. Terrence fucked her ass like a piston.
There was music playing but all Taylor could hear was the quiet grunts and moans of the three boys as they used her body as their own private playground. Her small tits rubbed across Troy’s chest as he kept her body pulled down on his cock. The backs of her thighs were getting sore and her jaws also ached.
“Ohhhhh yeahhhhh, Taylor! “ groaned Troy! “Time for another load!”
He slammed up into her, making her squeal. She felt his cock go rigid and then throb as more spunk was deposited. Dylan looked down to watch Taylor’s pretty pink lips wrap around him. Her cheeks were sunk in as she sucked on him. He tried to hold back but he couldn’t. His cock spurted in her mouth, gobs of cum splashing across her tongue.
Terrence was bathed in sweat as he pounded away at her tight ass. He was pulling back and driving in again and again. Finally, he closed his eyes tightly as he was gripped by a powerful orgasm. His legs buckled as he came in the pretty blonde’s ass. He could barely breathe as he pulled out. Cum still clung to the tip of his dick.
The three boys collapsed, Terrence in Troy’s chair and Dylan and Troy on the bed beside Taylor. No one said a word for about 5 minutes, they were just catching their breaths.
Finally, Troy pushed Taylor off him.
“A-are we done now?” she asked.
“The fucking, yes,” said Troy. “But I got one more little thing for you to do before we let you go.”
The boys took another small rest, drinking water and gathering their strength back. Troy slipped his clothes back on. He picked up his camera and walked over to the bed.
“Before you’re done, you’re gonna pose for some more pics, like we did last time,” he said.
“What do you want with the pics?” she asked.
“I just fucking want them, okay?”
Taylor groaned in protest. “I just want to go!”
“Hey! No complaints! Or else we’ll go for round 4! You want that? You probably do, you little cock-loving slut.”
“NO!” Taylor cried out. “Please, no more. I-I’ll do the pics.”
“Thought so,” smirked Troy.
Over the next 15-20 minutes, Troy made Taylor pose for a number of degrading photos. He made her spread her legs so he could take pics of the cum still oozing out of her pussy and ass. He made her dip her fingers inside herself and then he took pics of her licking them off.
Dylan and Terrence climbed back on the bed and he took some pics of her with them. Holding onto their dicks and stroking their balls and simulating giving them blowjobs. He also took some pics of her looking right into the camera and blowing little pouty kisses with her lips.
“All right, that’s it for today,” said Troy as he shut off the camera. He tossed some Kleenex to Taylor and told her to clean herself up.
“Taylor, you put on a hell of a performance. Thank you very much. But actually it should be you thanking us and now that is what you’re gonna do!”
“Wh-what do I have to do?” she asked nervously. She had learned not to trust Troy and his little ideas.
“Give us each a nice sloppy kiss and thank us for giving you cock!”
Taylor walked slowly over to Dylan and wrapped her arms around his neck. She was still a bit wobbly on her feet. She stood on her tiptoes as she kissed him fully on the lips and slid her tongue in his mouth. Dylan wrapped his arms around her too and squeezed her ass cheeks as he returned the kiss.
“Th-thank you, Dylan, f-for fucking me today,” she said. “It was g-good.”
Then she went to Terrence and did the same, giving him a big wet kiss as well.
“Thank y-you too, Terrence. I enjoyed you fucking me t-today.”
“No problem, honey, The pleasure was all mine,” he replied. “Anytime you want it again, just let me know.”
She walked up to Troy and threw her arms around his neck too. She clamped her mouth onto his and pushed her tongue in his mouth. Troy held her there for at least a minute as his tongue entwined with hers. Finally he released her.
“Thank you, Troy, I had a good t-time being f-fucked by y-you.”
“Just a good time?” he asked sarcastically. “You had better have had an awesome time! When the Troy fucks you, you’ve been fucked good!”
Taylor looked back at him. “Okay, okay! I had an awesome time b-being f-fucked by you!”
“Damn right, you did!” Troy retorted. “And don’t you forget it.”
Taylor gathered up her clothes from her earlier striptease and got dressed.
Troy snatched her panties away from her.
“For my collection,” he said.
When Taylor was dressed, he walked her back downstairs to the door. At the door he stopped and planted his mouth onto hers again, giving her another deep kiss. His fingers wrapped in her hair and he pulled her head back as he shoved his tongue past her lips. With his other hand he grabbed her by the crotch of her shorts and squeezed hard.
He pulled his mouth off her but kept her head pulled back and his hand gripping her crotch.
“What happened today, no one hears about, right? You know the routine! And I suggest you get used to being fucked like you did today! Like I told you, you belong to me, and my friends and I will be fucking you lots more like that!”
Taylor glared at him as he let her go but she said nothing. She headed out the door. He watched as she made her way slowly down the back steps.
Troy ran back upstairs to where Terrence and Dylan were still waiting.
“Man, that was something else!” gushed Dylan. “We pounded her!”
“Fuck yeah!” exclaimed Terrence. “That was a good time!”
“Well, should we watch our performance?” chuckled Troy as he took his video camera down from its hiding spot.
“You bet!” said Terrence.
