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                                 The Tip
                         By notmystory@kc.rr.com




Amber ordered the pizza as soon as she got home from work. Tim her six year
old son went into his room and grabbed a few toys. He asked her if he could go
to his friend's house to play.

"Wait just a few minutes honey. Mommy is going to take a shower first. I am
going to put some money on the counter. So if the pizza guy gets here, while
I'm  showering, give it to him, and get the change back. Okay. Tell him I'll
give him the tip." She said, remembering the last time that Tim had paid for
the pizza, and didn't get any change back, thus giving the driver an $11.00
tip.

She rushed down the hall to get into the shower, and cleaned up before the
pizza got there. Just as she entered her bedroom, the phone rang. It was her
friend Lisa from work. The women talked for about 25 minutes, before she hung
up and began to take her shower, not realizing how long she had been talking.

At the local Pizza shop.

"Dammit I'm off in five minutes I don't want to make another delivery. I'm
going to meet my homey's, and go to the club tonight." Tyrone said, bitching
at his manager.

"Look we're getting slammed. Take one more drive and then you can go, okay."
Tony, his boss pleaded.

Looking over the orders, Tyrone saw an address that he recognized. It was that
little white lady. She lived about two blocks from where he was going, and the
last time that he had delivered to her, he had gotten a big tip. Knowing she
had always paid in cash, Tyrone had Tony cash him out, using his tips to pay
for this last order, so he wouldn't have to return to the store when he was
done.

Tyrone drove his beat up Honda, with the music blaring down the dead end
street. Parking in front of the empty field across from the customer's house,
he looked at the knee high grass in the vacant lots on either side of the
house, as he pulled the pie from the bag. Walking up the front walk he licked
his lips, as he remembered the last time that he delivered here. The little
white chick who lived here had been surprised by how fast he had gotten here,
and just having gotten out of the shower, she was still in a towel, when he
arrived. She had tried to hide behind the door, but he still got a good look
at her sweet little body. She had some perky little tits, a thin, flat little
belly, and a round firm little ass. For a white girl, she was fine. He had
noticed that she had some thick thighs and slender calves. She was a tiny
little thing, about five foot tall and maybe a hundred pounds. As he rang the
doorbell, he crossed his fingers, hoping to get a glimpse of the little hottie,
and a good tip.

Amber was just beginning to shave her legs as the doorbell rang, with the
shower water hitting the wall, she didn't hear it at all. Her son Josh ran to
the door and opened it for the pizza guy.

"Hello." said the boy.

"Hey. That'll be $9.61 little dude." Tyrone said, looking down at the
youngster.

The little boy turned and ran out of sight, returning in just seconds.

"I need change my mommy will give you the tip." he said, handing the man a
twenty dollar bill.

"Fine." Tyrone replied, as he counted out the change.

After giving the boy the change, he tried to hand him the pizza, but he boy's
tiny hands where full, trying to hold onto the change. Looking first at the
pizza box, and then at Tyrone, Josh said "It goes on the table." He said
standing in the doorway.

"Whatever little dude." Tyrone said, a little disappointed and angry that he
hadn't gotten tipped yet and it was looking promising.

As Tyrone followed the six year old through the house to the dining room he
took note of how nice everything in the house was. Not bad for a house in this
neighborhood he thought. As the boy dropped the change on the kitchen counter
he set the pizza down on the table.

Josh ran down the hall, and stopping at a doorway, he yelled "Mom! Pizza's
here! I got the change! I'm going to Matt's house to play, okay?" he said,
before sprinting back down the hall, not waiting to hear if his mother had
approved or not.

Amber stopped and listened, she thought she had heard something, but it must
have been her imagination. She went back to shaving her legs.

As the boy sprinted past him, Tyrone asked, "Hey little man, where's your mom?
You said that she would give me my tip."

Stopping only for a second, he replied, "She's in the shower, in her room.
She'll give you the tip."

He said before running through the living room door and out the front door.

What the hell Tyrone thought. I don't have time for this, I'm supposed to be
out partying right now. He was hoping to get lucky tonight. His friends and he
where supposed to go to a new traveling Rave party. They had heard it was wild,
with ecstasy, GHB, LSD, and other psychedelic drugs. It was a regular drug
orgy.

After waiting for the woman for several minutes, he began to wander down the
hallway just a little farther. Amber had finished shaving her legs and arm
pits, and was now taking her other razor to begin trimming her bush, she kept
it trimmed in a small triangle.

As Tyrone stopped in front of the same door that the boy had, he heard the
front door open, and was afraid that someone would think that he was up to
something, so he rushed back into the kitchen, just in time to see the boy
run by him. He followed the boy, as he ran down the hallway, and into the room
that he had yelled into before. Tyrone listened, and could hear the running
water of the shower, and then the boy asked his mother's permission for
something.

"Please mommy, Matt's Mommy and Daddy said I could go and then spend the night
before dad takes us to the carnival tomorrow. Please? Please?" the child
begged. "Fine, but take the bag of clean clothes from the bed and be good.
Don't beg for anything you understand me Josh?" she instructed him.

As the boy and his mother spoke, Tyrone had walked back to the doorway, and
looked in. He saw, by looking into the mirror, the fine little white bitch
holding the shower curtain over her chest, as she gave the boy a hug. "Mommy
loves you Josh, I'll see you tomorrow night. Now you behave." she admonished,
releasing him.

"I love you too mommy." he said, before turning and running out of the room
leaving both doors wide open.

Tyrone was still watching through the mirror, and dropped his jaw, as Amber
let the curtain fall after her son left. Josh, backpack in hand, ran out of
the room, and then out of the house. Tyrone walked into the bedroom wanting to
see more of the beautiful woman in the mirror.

He stood there fascinated, as he watched her finish trimming her bush. His
cock grew hard, as he watched her lather up her hair and then rinse it off. 
As she lathered up her body, with a liquid soap, he just about came in his
pants. The excitement of spying on her, adding to his pleasure.

In just moments it seemed, she stepped out of the shower, and not seeing his
reflection in the mirror, she acted as she normally would have, and shut the
door. He wandered further into the room, and decided to look through her
things. As he pulled open the drawer on her dresser, he found a lackluster
collection of lingerie. Then he heard her on the phone.

"Look Scott I don't give a shit. You know how to make a girl feel good about
a divorce you dick. I was just calling to tell you that you can pick up Josh
at the Anderson's. They're taking him to a movie, and then he's spending the
night over there." There was a pause then, "It's none of your business, we're
not married anymore, and I can do what I want. Maybe I'll go out partying all
weekend, since I don't have to work this weekend." After another pause, "Go to
hell! Just have Josh back here at 6 on Sunday night ASS HOLE!" she shouted into
the phone.

He heard the receiver slam down on the handset and thought, now that's one
pissed off bitch. He heard her starting to cry as he continued to look through
her things. Her purse was on the dresser, along with her cell phone and car
keys. He looked at the contents of the purse, and finding nothing of interest,
he put it down. Moving to her night stand, he found a tazer gun, and a romance
novel. As he picked up the tazer gun and looked at it, his cell phone rang.

Shocked and scared, knowing that she would find him, he froze, her tazer gun
in his hand. Amber opened the door, and thinking that it was her cell phone,
she walked out into the room, wearing only a towel. Looking up, she saw him
and screamed. "What the hell are you doing in here! I'm calling the police!"
she said, turning to run back into the bathroom. Without thinking, Tyrone
pressed the trigger of the weapon.

Two metal wires shot out from the device, striking her in the back. She let
out a blood curdling scream, as the blue sparks danced across the wires and
her body. She crumpled to the floor motionless. He stood there for another
several minutes, in shock himself from what had just happened.

Finally snapping himself out of it, he knew that he had to get the hell out of
there, before she woke up and called the police. Dropping the tazer, he started
to leave, looking down at the women. Amber had fallen on her back, and her
towel had fallen open. He gazed down at the beautiful women. She looked like
she was just sleeping, as he gazed down at her small, perky breasts with their
nipples as erect and as hard as rubber bullets. As he gazed at her, his dick
sprang back to life, reminding him how horny he was. As his eyes traveled up
her body, to her pretty face, and then back down to her freshly trimmed snatch,
an idea came to him.

Then it happened again, and he just about jumped out of his skin when his cell
phone began ringing. Catching his breath, he tried to calm himself down, as he
pulled the phone from his hip and flipped it open to answer it. Before he
could say a word, his friend began griping at him.

"Where the hell are you? I thought we were all going to that new..." his
friend began.

"Shut up! Hey is Nick there with you?" Tyrone asked.

"Yea Niger, he's here, and we're both waiting for your black ass." His friend
Jerome replied.

"Okay you guys got to meet me at 1135 Foster, its like two blocks away. It's
a white house with blue trim just come on in okay." he said.

"What! We ain't got time for this crap! Did your damned Honda break down
again?" Jerome asked angrily.

"No, nothing like that. Just get yourselves over here. You know the place,
right?" Tyrone said.

"Yea we know where your talking about. We'll be there in a five, but this
better be good ass swipe." Jerome said hanging up the phone.

Tyrone stood over the unconscious woman, waiting for his friends. As promised,
in five minutes he heard the door open. "Back here guys!" he yelled to them.

Entering the room was Eddie, Jerome, Nick, and Danny. Looking at the group, as
they came in he said, "Shit, Why didn't you tell me everyone was with you?"

"You didn't give me a chance. Now why the hell are we here?" Jerome asked.

Tyrone answered by waving them over to the other side of the room. As they
walked over to him, they looked down, as they got on his side of the bed. They
stood there speechless, looking at the unconscious beauty before them. Nick
said, "What the hell happened man? Why did you call us man, you're in some
serious shit dude." motioning to the women on the floor.

"Is she dead?" asked Eddie

"No, I just stunned her with her Tazer." He said motioning to device laying on
the floor.

Tyrone then explained to them what had happened, and what he had in mind.

"So you think you could really get away with it? Man you're nuts!" Jerome said,
as he turned and walked out of the house.

Looking at the others, Tyrone said "Well are you in are not guys."

After a brief discussion, they decided to try his plan.

"So you're sure that she's supposed to be alone until Sunday night, right?"
Eddie asked.

"I heard her on the phone with her ex." Tyrone replied.

"Okay so let's do it then." Nick said.

Tyrone lifted the unconscious young women up onto the bed, with the help of
Eddie and Nick. While they laid her on the bed, Danny began to look around her
room, and then went out to look around the house.

As she was placed on the bed, she began to come around, slowly. Tyrone
directed Eddie and Nick, to hold her down, as she began to regain
consciousness. Tyrone pulled the shirt off of his young black chest, as her
eyes began to open.

"What the hell are you doing?" Amber grumbled, still in a dazed state.

"Hold her tight." Tyrone said, seeing her begin to struggle in the men's arms.

Tyrone began groping her breasts, and running his hands across her belly.

"Stop!" she cried out, trying to turn from side to side, in the grip of the
two men holding her wrists down, as she tried to escape their grasp on her.
"What are you doing? Stop it! You can't do this. Why?" she pleaded with the
youth, feeling his hands moving over her vulnerable and naked body.

"Damn lady, I'm just here to get that tip your kid said you had for me. You
know, we black folk like to share in the wealth, so I called some friends to
split my tip with me." he told her, as he began to undo his pants.

"No, no you can't! That's not what I meant! You have to stop, please." she
cried, as she watched him push his pants down his dark legs, exposing his
erect cock.

Tyrone began to laugh before he replied, "Stop hell! We're just about to get
started. Like you told your ex-old man, you're going to party all weekend."

He placed his knees between her struggling legs, and began to force them apart.
She tried to kick him, but as he dropped his weight on her, she felt the air
rush out of her body and gasped, as she felt the tip of his black cock make
contact with her precious pussy opening.

As her cunt lips parted to allow his black cock into her, she screamed in
protest. Nick, excited by watching Tyrone begin to saw into her, placed his
hand across her mouth, and clamped it down hard. She grunted, and tried to
scream again, as he speared deeply into her love hole. His thrusts came quick
and hard, and he marveled in delight, as he pounded into her super tight
little cunt.

Amber struggled to break free of the men holding her. She tossed her head from
side to side, trying to escape the hold of the one covering her mouth. As her
eyes darted around the room, she saw a fourth black man holding her video
camera over her, and recording her rape.

Tyrone kneaded her tits, as he pounded into her. His thrust, were those of the
reckless lust that he had for her, since he had delivered his first pizza to
her, and now she would be his. He felt his excitement building, and knew that
he would relieve his lust within her soon, and as that point neared, his
tempo increased dramatically.

Amber felt the first jet of his black seed, as it was fired into her womb from
his vile weapon. She felt ill, and found herself about to vomit, as he
followed his first volley with a second, then third and so on, until he fired
eight voluminous shots into her tight little snatch.

Just as she felt him pull out of her, she felt her left wrist released. As she
started to strike out with her now free arm, it was grabbed again by Tyrone's
strong hand. She watched in petrified terror, as the thug who had been holding
her arm, began to undress, ready to take his turn with her.

Eddie dropped his pants, revealing the long thin snake concealed between his
legs. Its eleven inches made it very impressive, and what it lacked in width,
it more than made up for in its length. He climbed between her still wide
spread legs, as she watched in shock, as she was about to be mounted again.

Amber lay there staring up at the lengthy snake before her, never having seen
one so long before. She gasped a deep breath of air into her lungs, as she
felt its begin to enter her. He had buried his full length into her in just
two strokes of the thin organ. Her breath was now labored, and she closed her
eyes, as she tried to imagine herself somewhere else. Her efforts were futile
as she was painfully aware of where she was, and what was happening to her, as
the young thug continued his assault.

Eddie had been ramming his tool into her for the better part of fifteen
minutes, before he finally unleashed his seed into sucking cunt. Again she
felt disgusted by the feel of a stranger's ejaculation inside of her. She
became sick under his assault, and just as she steadied herself, the punk with
the camera stepped up to take his turn at her.

To Amber's horror, this assailant took special interest in her pert breasts.
As he raped her now sore and tender pussy with his cock, he relentlessly
pinched and twisted her nipples, while crushing her breasts in his hand. She
whimpered under his brutal treatment, and under the hand still covering her
mouth. This time when the thug's deposit was left inside of her, she was
almost oblivious to the next man taking his place.

As the forth man finished with her, he pulled up and away from the bed. She
felt her arm and mouth released. Opening her eyes, she watched as the man who
had been holding her down, now climbed on the bed between her legs. As he
positioned himself, her other arm was released.

Although she was now free, she made no effort to escape, as the new assailant
scooted into place between her legs. She knew that if she struggled, she would
just be held down again, and probably hurt in the process. She looked up, as
the black monster held his cock at the entrance of her pussy.

His entrance into her most private of places, was nothing special, as he
easily slid into her well used cunt. She whimpered quietly, as he thrust into
her, delighting at the tightness and wetness of her pussy. He was rough and
quick in his strokes, but after the other three had pounded her mercilessly,
it no longer hurt as much as it had at first. He lasted longer than the others
had, her cunt now stretched and wet, did not offer him the tight resistance
the other men had enjoyed. When his orgasm neared, he pulled his cock from her
cunt, and climbed up the bed towards her head. He stroked his dick several
times, before it began shooting gobs of cum right onto her tear streaked face.

As soon as the last thug moved off the bed Tyrone spoke up again. "Okay baby,
go get cleaned up, we still got a party to go to." he ordered her, as he
walked into the bathroom, and came out holding her phone.

As Amber lay on the bed, still in a daze, his words fell on deaf ears. Only
the slap across her tits, helped to register his instructions. She found
herself pushed out of the bed, and into the bathroom. "Take another shower
honey. We want you looking good for our night out. I'll find you something to
wear." he instructed.

She stood on her wiry legs, and started to close the door, but as she began to
do so, the man holding the camera stopped its flight, and nodded no to her.
Reluctantly, she started the shower water and got it to the temperature that
she preferred. Looking back at the man with the camera, as she climbed into
the tub, she took a handful of the shower curtain. Holding the camera up, its
red light solid, indicating that it was still recording her actions, he nodded
his disapproval again. Trying to ignore him and the camera, she began to wash
away the events of the night.

As she scrubbed her body clean, she found herself sobbing hysterically,
remembering what had been done to her. She would see the man filming her every
now and then, adding to her shame. As she finished, she stepped out and
grabbed a nearby towel, to begin drying off. As she finished drying her hair,
Tyrone entered the bathroom, carrying a black push-up bra, and a black silk
slip.

"Put this on, so that we can go out and party." he ordered tossing the items
onto the counter. Looking them over, she suddenly realized that this was all
that he intended for her to wear. "This is just a slip, I can't wear it out
by itself, and besides, I need some panties please." she begged him.

"You ain't got nothing else sexy enough to wear out, so shut up and put that
shit on." he scolded her as Eddie brought in a pair of red three inch heels.

"Sorry man, this is all she's got." he informed Tyrone.

"I need some underwear please?" she begged again. "No, all of your panties
look like grandma pants. Now put on what I gave you, or you can go naked."

Amber began to slip on what little clothes he had given her. She took note of
the fact that the delivery man had changed into some of Scott's old clothes,
that he had left behind. Now dressed with what she was allowed to wear, she
was forced to do her hair and put on some make-up. She was scolded by the men
for not having enough make-up, and not having the right shades that the men
had really wanted. Generally she wore no make-up to work, and wore only a
touch of make-up on special occasions. She was scolded about her sorry
collection of clothes and lingerie.

Finally as ready as the men could get her, she was led out and made to sit in
the back of an old blue Honda, with the thug holding the camera. On the
seemingly long ride, the man holding the camera asked her a series of
questions. He almost seemed interested in her. He had been the first person to
ask her name, or her age that evening. She answered his questions mechanically,
not even thinking about her responses. Her mind focused on what had already
been done to her, and what else was to come.

She had answered even the most intimate of questions. How many men had she had
sex with - 3. Her age - 28. The age that she lost her virginity - 20.  Married
at 22. Divorced for 9 months. Son age Six. She told him her job, weight even
that she was on the pill. Anything he asked, she answered in a trance like
state.

She came out of her trance as the car pulled to a stop in a dark alley. She
was unsure of where they were, as she hadn't paid attention to the trip. As
she was yanked from the back seat, Tyrone told her how it was going to be.

"You say a word, and we shank you in the back. Do you understand?" he said,
gesturing to her with the small blade in his hand. "You don't talk, you just
smile and follow orders. You do anything anybody tells you. You got that?" he
asked bringing the blade to her throat.

Scared, she shook her head yes. She was escorted down the alley and into a
dark alcove. She heard the distinctive thuds of loud bass from the music, even
as they walked. She was led through an outer door, and into a dark hallway. As
the group neared the door on the other side, the music got louder the closer
that they got. Finally entering the door, they walked into the crowded room.

Nick stopped and spoke with the man guarding the door for several minutes,
while the others went of to the side to talk. After a few minutes, Amber was
led out to the dance floor and forced to dance with Eddie. After ten minutes
Eddie was replaced by Danny who was later replaced by Tyrone.

After being forced to dance with each of the men for over an hour now, she was
taken to the side where she was given a drink. She greedily drank it down, not
even thinking to find out what was in it. The glass that was taken from her
hand, was replaced by three blue pills, she looked down at them, unsure of
what to do.

"Take'em!" Tyrone said forcefully.

Slowly she brought the pills to her mouth and swallowed them. No sooner had
she ingested them, than she was led back to the dance floor.

As she was forced to dance with the thugs, she felt hands begin to explore her
body. Although she had felt the occasional touch earlier in the evening, they
were becoming much more blatant and daring, as the night went on. She looked
around the room, and although she was dressed only in a bra and slip, she was
surprised to see other younger women wearing even more provocative clothing.

As she examined the room full of gyrating and dancing youths, she decided that
she was probably the oldest person in the place. She was small and looked very
young, however at twenty eight she guessed no one else in the place was over
twenty four or twenty five. As she moved her hips about to the sounds of the
music, she tried to collect her thoughts. Her mind felt hazed and her thoughts
where jumbled. She was weak, and on edge of collapsing, as she danced, her
legs felt like rubber underneath her.

After another half an hour of dancing, she was led back to the side of the
room again. She tried to muster her thoughts to speak, but was unable to put
even a simple sentence together. She couldn't even protest, as she felt
someone's finger slip into her cunt. Although it was a quick invasion, it was
terribly embarrassing to the poor woman.

As she was lead back to the group of men who had forced her to be here with
them, she opened her eyes even wider, in pure fear, as she saw one of the men
heating a substance in a spoon, held over a butane lighter. She watched as the
heroin was sucked into the needle with great interest. Only as she watched the
needle brought to her arm, did her mind begin to put the events together. As
the drug was injected into her arm, she finally began to speak in protest. The
first words came out of her mouth, at the same time that the needle was pulled
free from her arm.

"No, please I can't! I mean I don't. Please oh please let me." she babbled in
a haze.

Leaning in close to her, trying to hear what she had said over the music,
Tyrone shouted "What did you say Lady? You got to pee. Okay come on."

The music cranked up so loud, that she had been unable to hear his reply. She
was taken by the arm to the back of the building, and pushed into a port-o-
potty.

Finding herself in the filthy toilet, she tried her best to use the restroom,
by standing over the toilet, not wanting to touch anything. In her drugged
state she found it very difficult not to fall over during this endeavor.
Finally relieved, she wiped herself and exited the stall. As she stepped down
out of the toilet, she felt two strong hands grip her arms, as she was led to
a raised decking above the main dance floor. Once they had made it onto the
raised deck, she had her arms pulled behind her back, and secured with what
she guessed was a long shoe string. She then found herself pushed over a piece
of wooden railing, that separated the dance floor that she was now on.

She still felt very disoriented, scared and confused, but also found herself
feeling very excited. It was strange for her, as she was so terrified by what
had been done to her, and was still being done to her. But now her heart was
pounding and her muscles were exploding with energy. Even with this boost of
energy, and the adrenaline running through her body, her mind was still
clouded and unable to focus. The only thought making its way through her mind
was that of imminent danger.

Amber looked up, just as one of her abductors placed a black stocking cap over
her eyes. The top of the cap had been cut off, allowing him to double it over
across her eyes. Now deprived of her ability to see, her skin began to dance
as every touch was enhanced a thousand times. Even the air flowing over her
skin gave her the sense of chills.

As she tried to pull her mind and thoughts together, she felt someone grab her
around the neck. She felt the person move around behind her, and then she felt
it. She felt the head of his cock start poking at her bare ass. The cock
behind her poked at her ass for a few minutes, as the hands it belonged to
continued to move around her neck, like it was massaging her neck and shoulders.
Then it happened, as the hands rested on her tiny shoulders, the dick that had
been poking around behind her, had found its mark, and drove into her. The
unknown rapist had pushed his cock into her already sore cunt, causing her to
scream in pain and terror.

After his third deep stroke into her cunt, he moved his hands from her
shoulders down to her tits. In the process of moving his hands down to her
chest, he had pulled the straps of her slip down with them, thus exposing her
bra covered breasts for all to see. She continued to scream under his assault,
but her cries couldn't be heard over the loud pounding beat of the music.
Still thrusting into her, the stranger groped at her now exposed, but still
bra covered breasts. After roughly kneading her tits in his hands for several
minutes, he then clutched the cups of her bra, one in each hand, and in one
especially vicious and rough stroke, he ripped the cups of the bra apart,
tearing the garment in half.

She now found herself putting most of her weight onto the rail, as her 
assailant drove his cock eagerly into her. His assault went on for what seemed
like an eternity to her. Finally his strokes shortened, into a slow deliberate
movement, as he prepared to release his seed into her unprotected womb. She
had been screaming so much under the assault, that she found that her throat
was sore and that she was unable to scream anymore.

Although she was still unable to think clearly, she felt great shame and
humiliation over the fact that she was now naked and being raped in front of
a room full of strangers. Just as her cunt had finally lubed itself up enough
to make the assault less painful, she felt her rapist explode inside of her.

She wept as she felt him pulling out of her, and began to pull herself up off
of the railing. Just as she pulled herself back, and dropped to her knees in
shame and grief, another set of hands picked her up and pushed her back against
the rail forcefully. Amber, having foolishly thought that her ordeal was over
was shocked, as she felt yet another stranger's cock invade her now cum
dripping pussy.

She whimpered in defeat, as her new assailant pushed into her repeatedly. As
he raped her, he took the time to bunch her slip up around her thin waist, and
pulled the remnants of her bra back and off of her body. She knew that she
must be quite a sight now to the others in the room, as she was virtually
naked, while being raped over a wooden rail. Only now did she begin to think
about how many people there were in the building tonight, and how many of them
might rape her. She then got a feeling of hope, as she thought that maybe 
someone would see her plight, and have pity on her. Maybe someone would save
her, or at least call the police for her.

Her stomach tightened into a painful knot, as she felt the second assailant
begin to spasm into her. She felt sick and ashamed, as he pulled free of her,
and slapped her on the ass. She was given less than twenty seconds to grieve,
before he was replaced by someone else.

Now being assaulted for the third time in this public place, she wondered how
many more would follow. Her fears and worries mounted, as she began to worry
about the risk of disease that she was being put in. Her pussy began to hurt
under this new assault even worse than the it had during the previous two
attacks. She didn't think these men had especially large cocks, but she had
never been screwed seven times in such a short period of time before. As she
bit her lip in pain and sorrow, her attacker pulled her tit back to him,
pulling her up, as he orgasmed inside of her, adding his seed to that of the
others.

As she was held up by her rapist from behind, someone forced something into
her mouth, and then forced her whimpering lips closed. She registered the fact
that more pills had been put in her mouth and although she didn't want to
swallow them, she felt that she had no choice. She tried to hold the pills on
her tongue, but they began to dissolve in her mouth, as her jaw was held
tightly closed by someone. Rather than taste the disgusting things on her
tongue, she reluctantly swallowed them into her already drugged system.
Several minutes later, her jaw was released, as the rapist pulled free from
her punished sex, and pushed her back against the rail.

Her mind fell into a deeper stupor, as she was mounted from behind again, this
time after having her ass spanked for several minutes. This time she was
ravaged by her assailant. He was brutal as he thrust angrily into her. Although
she was still aware of the assault, her mind began to wonder from the events
now happening to her. Although her mind was still screaming "NO!" her mind was
unable to focus on anything, even the rapist invading her.

Tyrone watched as Jerome rammed his raging cock into his "tip's" pussy. He and
the others had meet up with Jerome here at the party. At first Jerome had been
reluctant to even get to close to his friends, not wanting to be seen with the
woman that they had brought with them. Jerome had changed his mind when Eddie
started raping her on the railing. In addition to Jerome asking him to get a
piece of Tyrone's "tip", Tyrone had been approached by over a dozen other men
wanting to enjoy his little pet. Several of the men even offered to pay him
for a piece of the action. Seeing the opportunity present itself, he began
accepting a hundred dollars from anyone who wanted in on the entertainment. He
accepted three hundred from a young white punk, who wanted to fuck her in the
ass. Tyrone took his money, but told the kid that he'd have to loosen her up
first, not wanting to let anyone else get a piece of her stuck-up white ass
before he did.

Tyrone got really hard waiting for Jerome to finish, the drugs he had taken
had added to his sexual high. When Jerome finally pulled out, Tyrone watched
as the fluids of Amber's previous sexual partners oozed out of her cunt. He
pulled his organ free, and pointed the steel hard shaft at her pussy, and
drove it into her with a single stroke. He noticed that she barely moved, as
he entered her. After a dozen or so long slow strokes into her well lubricated
cunt, he pulled out of her. Again he noted that she had no reaction to his
actions. He reached down to the cheeks of her ass, and pried them apart again,
as she lay there unmoving. As he guided his weapon to the puckered bud of her
ass hole, he finally drew a reaction from the drugged woman. She tensed up and
wiggled forward.

Pinning her against the railing, he rammed his prick into her, piercing the
tightly clenched sphincter of the defenseless women. She whimpered under his
invasion, but other than a slight wiggle showed no real resistance to his
attack. He continued to drive into her, enjoying the warm tight feeling of her
bowels on his cock. He had been in her for over five minutes, when he pulled
the blindfold from her eyes and untied her hands.

Even with her sight restored, and her hands freed, Amber was still too drugged
up to do anything other than just lay there and accept her fate. Thoughts
raced through her mind, however she was unable to put any of them into a
single rational thought. She lay there almost comatose, under her assailant,
forced to face whatever he decided to do to her. Her eyes raced around the
room, her heart beating rapidly, and her hands resting on the wooden rail.

Tyrone instructed her first two customers to step up and get a hand job, while
he finished up. Each man pulled their dicks out, and placed her hands over
them. Although she did nothing to them, she didn't move her hands away either.
Tyrone instructed the men to give her some help, and motioned for them to move
her hands over their cocks in a stroking motion.

After several more minutes, he pulled out of her now stretched out ass and
directed his first client of the evening to take his place. As the man plowed
into her cunt, with all of his might, determined to get his hundred dollars
worth from her, Tyrone moved around to her face. Using his fingers, he forced
her lips open, and slid his cock into her mouth. He then motioned for the next
of his clients to step up for a hand job, to warm up with.

Amber was cognizant enough to realize she had a dick in her mouth and throat,
and one in each of her hands, but even with this knowledge, she didn't know
what to do about it, as she simply lay there in a daze. She gagged on the
vile liquid, as Tyrone shot thick gob's of cum down her throat.

After Tyrone had finished with her mouth, he began selling blow jobs from her
for $25 dollars a piece. As the next several hours passed, he watched as the
poor young woman was raped by a countless line of men. Luckily for him, she
had gotten more animated as the night went on. She stroked the cocks placed in
her hands, just out of habit, after the fifth man had worked it out for her.
And she began to buck at the men raping her ass and cunt, as she regained more
of her senses. Tyrone sat back and watched her putting on her little show
thinking that she looked like a condor, with her arms flapping to her sides,
while bucking at the cocks inside of her body.

After a four hour ordeal, she had been raped in her ass six times, and in her
cunt and mouth more times than anyone had bothered to count. Only when she had
passed out from exhaustion did Tyrone decide that they should leave. He and
his friends drug her out to his car, and returned to her house to call it a
night.

..............................................................................

Amber awoke at 5:15 P.M. Saturday evening, she had a terrible headache, and
every inch of her body ached. she felt worse than she had ever felt in her
entire life. She awoke from a terrible nightmare, only to look around her room
and see that her nightmare had been a reality. She lay there, her throat
hurting as much as any other part of her body, as she tried to speak. She
found herself only able to squeak a few syllables, as she asked for help, and
even then her plea was as quiet as a whisper.

As she tried to get up, she found that her arms where tied behind her back,
and that her legs where tied together at the ankles. She looked around her
living room to see that there where five black men lying around all still
asleep. She began rocking back and forth, trying to move away from the youths.
As she slowly managed to inch herself, away she saw the blood and cum stained
spot that the fluids that had drained from her body had made on her carpet. In
her clumsy effort to move away, she accidentally kicked her legs, hitting the
glass coffee table and knocking the vase on it over.

The commotion woke up two of the black men, who looked down greedily at her.
One of the two got up and walked over to a third, that she recognized as the
pizza delivery man from last night.

"Hey Tyrone look who's awake." he said to the wakening hoodlum. 

"Good it's about time. Let's get her cleaned up." he said to the other man, as
he got up and walked over to Amber.

The two men grabbed her by her arms, and drug her back into the bathroom. As
she was drug into the bathroom, she noticed that someone had placed her
wedding gown on the hook just inside of the bathroom. She unbound her hands
and feet, and she was instructed to get cleaned up.

She spent over an hour showering herself, and she found that she had bled from
both her cunt and ass hole the night before. Her arms felt like rubber. She
washed away the dried on cum, that covered most of her body. As she scrubbed
away at her body, the humiliation of her ordeal continued to eat away at her,
and in fact grew in intensity.

When she finally turned the shower off, having used up all of the hot water,
she stepped out and looked up, only to see Tyrone holding another syringe in
front of her face. She had no time to protest, as Eddie grabbed her arm, and
held it steady, while Tyrone injected the drug into her system. After releasing
her arm, she was instructed to put on her wedding dress, that one of the thugs
had found in the back of her closet, long ago forgotten by her.

Her mind began to swim again, as she wriggled into the full length gown. To
her credit, she still fit into her dress, even after giving birth to her son.
Now with the gown on, she was given a bag full of make-up, that someone must
have gone out and bought, and she was told to get all dolled up.

By the time that she was done with her hair, and had applied the makeup, she
lost all control of her thoughts again, as they were drugged out of her mind.
She remembered being led into the living room, before her memory blacked out.

..............................................................................

She awoke Sunday afternoon at five until five, and she looked around. Again
she found herself sore and in pain. Her head pounding and her heart racing, as
she looked around to get her bearings. She was at home in her bedroom, alone.
Her body was caked in cum, and who knows what other fluids, as her bed was
stained with her blood. She looked down to see the tattered remains of her
white wedding dress lying at the foot of the bed. As she looked at her arms,
she saw the track marks of the needles. She again began to cry in shame, as
she pulled herself slowly up from her bed.

As she walked to the bathroom, determined to get cleaned up before her son got
home, she saw the video tape and the note on her dresser. She picked up the
note and read it slowly to herself as she wept.

"Never stiff a brother on the tip, or else you might be the one getting
stiffed. See you later."

The end       

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