Dying light filtered through the thin curtains, illuminating clothes strewn around the floor. Kenzi was half dressed in ripped, sheer black tights and a pleated black skirt. She held a tank top on a hanger in front of her chest, then let it rest at her side. There was no way her lacy, black and white bra wouldn't show through the top, it was much too thin. As she tossed the top aside she settled on a over-sized, emerald green sweater. With the sweater on, it almost looked like she wasn't even wearing a skirt, but it hung low enough to expose some cleavage from her perky C-cups. The outfit also exposed all of her favorite tattoos-something she loved to show off. Satisfied, she smiled, then checked her makeup one last time, pulled on a pair of black boots and locked her apartment behind her.
Kenzi knew she was getting close to her friend's party when the neighborhood started getting worse. The Halloween party she was going to was a relatively small get together at her friend Chris's house: Chris chose to live in a bad part of town because the rent was so cheap, but Kenzi thought that was a pretty dumb reason. Still though, Kenzi was looking forward to the party. There would be a lot of people there she didn't know, which made her pretty anxious, but she expected it to be fun nonetheless. After parking, she stepped out into the night and wrapped her arms around herself. The chill breeze blew her long black hair around her face, and nipped at her long, basically exposed legs.
Greeted by giant hugs from Chris and her other friends at the door, Kenzi immediately started to get hyped. There was candy and good alcohol-no cheap beer in sight-all over the place, and tons of cute people in cute costumes. A little nervous that she hadn't worn a costume herself, but confident that she looked stunning regardless, she placed herself conveniently in a chair between the guy picking the music and a bowl of vodka soaked gummy bears. After a while, someone came over and whispered to the guy picking songs while giggling. In a second, Time Warp was playing and Kenzi couldn't help but jump to her feet to do the dance with everyone else.
When the song was over, she fell onto a couch, giggling, with the girl who had been dancing next to her. Now that the dancing was over, Kenzi had a chance to really get a good look at her. She was taller than her (which wasn't terribly remarkable, Kenzi was only about 5'4), with dazzling blue eyes and dark red hair. She was wearing a lady bug costume, which Kenzi thought was awfully funny for some reason and giggled even more in response.
"You're a great dancer!" the girl said, loudly to be heard over the music.
"Thanks but you don't have to lie to me, I know I'm awful at dancing! I like your costume, you look fantastic!" she said, and made sure the other girl knew she meant it in a way that was more than just, "drunk girl at a party appreciating another girl's outfit." The girl grinned, flashing perfect, white teeth. The girl, surprising Kenzi, placed a hand lightly on her thigh. Figuring this meant they were skipping all the verbal foreplay, Kenzi gave her a smoldering look before placing her full, pink lips on the girl's soft, glossy ones. The girl's hand slid a little farther up Kenzi's thigh, and Kenzi hooked her arm around the girl's slender waist, effectively pulling her closer. The kiss deepened, and Kenzi felt the girl's tongue slide easily into her mouth to tease her own tongue. Kenzi moaned quietly and accidentally dug her nails into the girl's back, but quickly realized that the girl was enjoying having her skin clawed. Before they could get any further into it, small pieces of something hard scattered over the girls, knocking them back into the party. Chris had just destroyed the pinata that was hanging in the middle of the room, and candy had showered everywhere. Kenzi laughed, and ladybug girl giggled and dug a sharpie from her purse to write her number on Kenzi's hand.
The rest of the party went by in a daze. No more make out sessions, but Kenzi did get another number from a cute boy. It wasn't the one she had been hoping for though. Hanging out mostly on the fringes of the room and talking to only a handful of people was Chris's stunningly hot friend from boxing. Kenzi thought his name was Alex, maybe Andrew? He was tall, and built with lean muscle that fit his frame perfectly. His hair was dark, and just long enough that she knew she could pull it with ease, and he was covered in tattoos. Tonight, he was one of the only other people not wearing a costume, instead dressed in fitted jeans and a grey shirt with the logo of some band on it-Kenzi couldn't make out what it said from so far away. Regardless of how fucking hot he was, Kenzi could only look, since she was too scared to make the first move. She swore she caught him a few times slowly looking her up and down, eyeing her like he could undress her with just his eyes, but she told herself she had to be imagining it.
When it got to the point where Chris passed out on his couch and everyone else was getting sick of candy and vodka, Kenzi decided it was time to leave. She had controlled herself enough so she didn't get drunk, because she knew she'd be driving home, but she was still pretty nervous when she stepped outside. When she arrived, she'd had to park a block down because the rest of the cars had taken all the closer spots. Now most of the cars were gone and she had a block of empty street and (hopefully) empty allies to walk past. Her adrenaline was pumping already from the excitement of the party, but every small sound now had her spooked. She swore someone was following her every time she heard a leaf rustle. Finally, she was close enough to hit the unlock button on her keys, but before she could, she was pulled by her hand into the ally to her right. A hand covered her scream before it could sound out, but her yelling died away when she saw that it was Chris's hot friend. He smiled and took his hand off her mouth.
"Hi. Kenzi, right?" he asked, still grinning, still holding her wrist. She steadied herself. Confused, but not terribly put off yet, she gave a small smile and nodded.
"I'm Alex, I don't think we've met yet. But I've been watching you all night. You look good enough to eat," he said, very obviously letting his eyes travel the length of her small body. Kenzi was a little concerned by his forwardness, but was enjoying the attention. Still, she had to set him straight-she didn't fuck guys she didn't know. Or guys she wasn't dating for that matter. She stole her hand back, and was surprised when he let it go.
"Well, I'm flattered really but your zombie costume could use some work. You don't look like you'll be eating anyone any time soon," she said, smirking. Alex didn't look like he even heard her, but must have because he took a step towards her and said, "Looks can be deceiving." He took another step, causing Kenzi to back herself into the wall behind her to keep from coming into contact with him. He advanced again, this time sliding his hand up the edge of her sweater to feel her defined hip. Kenzi pushed his hand but couldn't move it-he was clearly a lot stronger than her.
"Look I don't know what you're trying to do here but I don't fuck guys I just met, and even if I did you're not going about it in a way that's exactly helping your case. If you don't stop I swear to god I'll-" Kenzi broke off mid-sentence and yelped as his other hand snaked behind her head to grasp a handful of her hair and pull. She couldn't help it, but her surprise and obvious enjoyment only seemed to encourage Alex.
"Seriously knock it off, this isn't cool!" Kenzi yelled, hoping someone might be walking past who would hear her, but Alex paid no attention. His hand moved from her hip, up the curve of her side, and under her bra to squeeze her nice, perky tits. Alex sighed, enjoying watching Kenzi squirm, but then looked around him. He pulled a pair of handcuffs from his pants pocket as he spied a low hanging pipe attached to the wall. Despite her protests and her best efforts to break free from his grasp, Alex cuffed her right hand, threaded the other cuff and the chain linking the two through the pipe, and cuffed her other hand, effectively immobilizing her arms and making her very uncomfortable-she had to stand on her toes or it felt like her shoulders were being ripped from their sockets. She watched, shocked, as Alex pulled out two black bandannas from his pocket. He clearly came prepared for this.
"What the fuck are you doing, stop it right now!" Alex ignored her and blindfolded her with one of the bandannas.
"No, don't! Stop it!" she yelled, and Alex laughed as he used the other bandanna to gag her.
"Oh I won't stop, don't worry. And you're going to fucking love every second of it," he came close so she could feel his hot breath on her ear, "Because even though you act like you don't want it, I know deep down you're a dirty little slut. You want to be used, you want to be fucked, you want to have all your slutty little holes filled and you want to be covered in cum." Despite feeling panicked and angry and wanting desperately to break free, Kenzi couldn't help getting a little hot while he was talking. He started kissing her neck and she knew she was getting wet, but she kept fighting him.
Kenzi yelped behind her gag as she felt his warm fingers sliding over her panties.
"Ooh fuck, you're already wet you little slut. You want me to fuck you don't you? You want my big, fat cock in your nice, wet pussy bitch?" Kenzi only grew more wet as he spoke, which made him more excited. Alex slid the thin fabric of her underwear to the side and started sliding his fingers up and down her slit. Kenzi was squirming now-and she wasn't sure if she was trying to get away or trying to get him to touch her deeper. But when he did, he shoved in two fingers at once as far as they would go. Kenzi moaned in spite of herself, but kept trying to cry out, hoping someone would hear her, save her.
"Yeah, nice and tight and wet. What a good little slut," he said, moving his fingers faster until Kenzi could barely breath. He finger-fucked her tight cunt until his cock was throbbing, needing to get inside her. Kenzi heard his pants being undone and started trying to cry out again, now that she wasn't being distracted. Alex ripped another hole in Kenzi's tights, and ripped her panties so he could take them all the way off. Then, he hiked up her skirt and held her legs open and up, lifting her off the ground and giving him the perfect angle to shove his dick in. Kenzi was screaming behind her gag, but started to simply whimper as Alex slid the head of his cock up and down her opening.
"I bet you wish you could beg for this cock bitch," he said, teasing her with it.
Suddenly, he stopped, and then Kenzi heard footsteps. She was saved! To be honest, there was a small part of her that was disappointed. She'd had so many fantasies about stuff like this. But the rational part of her brain told her to shut up and be normal and happy she was being rescued.
"Can we join?" a voice asked. Kenzi's heart sank and terror engulfed her. She wasn't being saved after all. Then, her stomach turned, "We?"
Kenzi heard Alex laugh, but couldn't hear what he said because she couldn't focus. Alex gave her one more tease, then thrust his entire length inside her. Kenzi moaned, and couldn't stop moaning as Alex fucked her.
"That tight, wet pussy of yours feels so fucking good, ugh, fuck." Alex almost growled in her ear. She felt new hands on her body-squeezing her ass, feeling her tits. They new men laughed as she squirmed and tried to yell again. She felt her sweater being cut away from her body, and her bra straps were cut too, leaving her breasts to spill out of the lacy bra and bounce as Alex pounded her hard. Kenzi could hear at least three new voices, but had no way of knowing who they were or what they looked like. The hands touching her felt rough as they played with her nipples, standing erect from the cold. There was a mouth on her neck, biting and sucking, probably leaving nasty hickies, and another mouth on the mound of her breast nibbling hard enough to cause pain. Alex started thrusting faster and harder, but showed no signs of stopping.
The hands groping Kenzi's ass were removed for a moment, then replaced-with the addition of something hot and hard and already wet.
"Little bitch, I'm going to fuck you in your tight ass and you're going to like it, you're going to moan and scream like the filthy whore you are," the voice belonging to the hands said.
"Make sure you cum on her, not in her. Slut gets off being covered in cum," Alex said as thrust especially deep, and Kenzi had a second of clarity to wonder how the hell he knew that. He stayed there for a moment, and Kenzi could feel his dick throbbing as she felt the man behind her grab her cheeks in both hands and spread just enough so he could fit his cock in her. Kenzi tried to squirm and scream and kick but she was being held too tightly-she'd never been fucked there before, only sluts did that!
The man spit in his hand and brought it down to his dick to make sure it would go in. She wanted to scream, "Don't, it won't fit, stop it!" but slowly, painfully, the man shoved his cock in her ass. Alex refused to move the whole time, so she didn't even have that to distract her from the pain, and though the man moved steadily into her his dick must have been at least nine inches for how long it took to get the whole thing in. Tears streamed down her face from the pain. The man moaned.
"Bitch is so tight, I'm gonna tear up this virgin ass, oh fuck," he moaned, then started pulling out. Alex started thrusting again at the same time, and after a few solid pumps into her ass, Kenzi realized she was enjoying the pain. She was getting off to all this-she was being fucked by strangers against her will, being raped, and all of it was so fucking hot, felt so fucking good. Alex and the other man kept moaning, almost growling, and Kenzi didn't try to hide her pleasure anymore.
"Oh yeah, I knew you'd like this you little slut. You like being a whore, you love getting your ass fucked while I'm fucking your tight cunt. You want me to cum on your pussy bitch?" he asked, fucking her urgently. The man fucking her ass was pumping away, hard and fast, as Alex picked up the speed. Just as Kenzi thought she couldn't take it anymore, Alex pulled out, and a second later she felt his hot, stickly cum burst all over her pussy, all over her clit and her opening. Alex took the gag off so he could listen to her moan freely. Fuck, she was so hot, just her screaming was almost enough to get him hard again. The man fucking her ass started going faster, and she could feel him throbbing inside her, knew he was about to cum too. The man pulled her back to him, so she was tilted forward slightly, and pulled out. He spread her apart and suddenly his cum was dripping all over her freshly fucked ass, and down her filthy cunt.
"Oh god," Kenzi moaned. Alex started to uncuff her, and Kenzi couldn't even move. She wanted more, but she was in so much pain and was so confused by what she was feeling. She felt herself being lifted as one of the men suggested taking the party inside. Eventually, she was set down on something large and soft. It wasn't very big-she was on her back so her head hung upside down over the edge and her ass and legs didn't even fit. It was basically only big enough to support her torso, and left her in a very vulnerable position.
Still panting from being fucked outside, Kenzi didn't even have time to regain her breath before one of the men shoved his dick right in her wet, gaping mouth.
(To be continued, I guess)