Trailer trash teen ch.5

Tina didn't go to school on Tuesday. She didn't go on

Wednesday. And she didn't plan on going today.

Tuesday morning her dad woke her up pounding on her

bedroom door and yelling that she'd missed the school

bus. She managed to make up an excuse about it being a

half day so that he'd leave her alone. She didn't want

to go to school: she felt like total shit both

physically and mentally. Physically, her eye was still

throbbing in pain and her ass was sore from the

fucking the previous night. Mentally, well, she felt

like she'd done the worst thing ever with Razor: that

she'd been a whore for him and had reduced herself to

a complete and utter slut. She felt miserable.

Thankfully her dad left a little after that. He

wouldn't be back until Sunday since he was on the

Texas route this week, shipping God knew what for the

company he trucked for. She was glad. Him being gone

meant she could stay home and feel sorry for herself

without interruption.

She didn't do much of anything that day and, in fact,

didn't do much of anything at all until Thursday

morning. She awoke feeling a bit better about

everything and even managed to eat a light breakfast.

An hour later she stepped out of the shower stall

feeling positively rejuvenated. She'd taken a shower

on Tuesday at one point but that had been out of sheer

necessity: this one had actually been enjoyable. She

decided not to change into clothes and instead kept

her bathrobe on as she strolled into the kitchen to

call her friend Michelle.

When Michelle answered Tina said, "Hey! Are you at

school?"

"Tina? Yeah, of course I am! Why aren't you? Didn't

you get my messages?"

Tina looked over at the answering machine. Sure enough

there were nine messages there. "No, I been sick," she

lied. "Have I missed much?"

"Not really... well, yeah, sort of! The semester just

began, Tina! You're gonna have to talk to your

teachers..."

"I know," Tina sighed. "I'll be there tomorrow. I feel

better today... anyway, though, what about that party

over at your sister's tomorrow? Is that still going

on?"

"Yeah!" Michelle said, sounding excited. "Lengths is

still driving, and I think it'll just be me, you, and

him, though. No one else really wants to come..."

Tina felt her eye. It would still be noticeable the

next day but didn't look as bad anymore. "Okay, sounds

good..."

"Cool," Michelle said. "Lengths and I are gonna get

some weed after school tomorrow so we can smoke on the

way there. Oh, and we have to all chip in for beer.

Lengths' brother is buying us a case of Labatt's...

eight dollars a person, I think."

"Okay," Tina said. "Are you gonna be on the bus

tomorrow?"

"Yeah," Michelle said distractedly. "Look, I gotta

run, class is starting... I'll see you on the bus!

Bye!"

"Bye," Tina replied.

The fact was, Tina thought as she put down the phone,

she didn't really want to go to this party. It was

over at Michelle's older sister's house in the city,

and would be the first college-age party Tina had ever

attended. She wouldn't know anybody except Lengths and

Michelle, and they would all be out of place:

everybody would see them as the "high school kids".

But she knew she would go anyway. She needed some

normal social interaction. And getting high seemed

like a good idea, too.

After she got off the phone Tina finally listened to

the messages on the answering machine she'd been

ignoring the last two days. Two were from her dad:

brief little messages telling her that he was in

Mississippi, then Louisiana. Two others were from the

school, informing her parents that she'd missed class,

and the others were all from Michelle asking what was

up.

Tina knew that school policy would mean she'd need a

note to get to class the next day, since she'd just

had three unexcused absences in a row. But she didn't

want to worry about that right now... she was feeling

good for the first time since her dad had hit her, and

she wanted to celebrate.

She decided to work out. She quickly threw on a pair

of shorts and a tight t-shirt, then jumped in front of

the television and began doing aerobics. She thought

of her new classes as she did, and her plans for

summer now that school was halfway through for the

year. She couldn't wait for summer: she'd spend as

much time as she could at the beach. Hopefully she

could get her driver's license, too, once she earned

enough money for the classes.

How am I going to earn the money, though? she thought,

remembering that she'd quit her job. She thought of

Razor briefly then shook her head.

Then she started thinking about Leon. She hadn't

spoken to him since having sex with him in the

darkroom and was almost disappointed by this. Part of

her had wished he had called, or grabbed her in the

hallway again, or anything! It wasn't that she liked

him, though. It was just that she liked the way he

fucked! She wasn't in love with him, but she was horny

for him! She started thinking of the feeling of his

dick in her as she jogged in place, remembering how

slutty she'd been for him during their last encounter.

Suddenly she stopped jogging, trying to catch her

breath.

I'm not gonna get any exercise done, thinking like

this! she thought.

She glanced over at the door guiltily, a lewd idea

having entered her brain. Quickly she made up her

mind.

Fuck it, she thought. I need a good orgasm!

She ran to her dad's bedroom. It was a little bigger

than hers but not by much, and it was littered with

dirty clothes and other garbage. She walked over to

his closet, opened it, then reached for a video on the

top shelf. There were a lot of them, too: all pornos.

She returned to the living room and closed the blinds

to the small windows, locked the door, then popped the

tape into the VCR. She stepped into the kitchen and

grabbed a beer from the fridge, so excited now she

didn't care that they were her dad's, then returned to

the living room and plopped down into her dad's

recliner. She grabbed the remote and started the tape.

A wry smile crossed her face when the tape started:

"Cider House Sluts" was the title. She gulped down

some beer as the movie began.

Tina had seen a lot of these videos before and the

plotline was typical: young women sitting around in

what looked like a shed, talking about how horny they

were before making out with each other.

Tina fast forwarded. She usually liked the lesbian

scenes but right now she wanted to fantasize about

cock. She hit play again when the scene cut to a well-

built man in a cheap "farm boy" outfit.

Soon, the 16-year-old girl spread her legs apart in

the recliner and began rubbing herself through her

tight shorts. She sighed wantonly as she watched the

supposed farmer-boy begin to fuck one of the women,

who seemed to be enjoying his cock immensely.

She slid her hand under her shorts now and shuddered

when she made contact with her young pussy. She slowly

began to rub her finger down the length of her labia,

up to her clit, then down again. She squirmed her butt

involuntarily as she did this.

Slowly she pressed her finger, now slick with her own

juices, into the hole of her vagina. She sighed

audibly at the sensation as she stared at the lewd

scene on the screen before her.

"Oh god," she panted. She was breathing deeply as

sparks of pleasure radiated from her pussy. She felt

the orgasm quickly build to the point of exploding!

She couldn't believe it was happening so fast...

Suddenly, though, she was ignoring the video and

thinking about Razor. About how he had fucked her so

relentlessly in her young butt, then paid her for the

act afterward. For a moment it sickened her that she

would fantasize about that, especially after three

days of being miserable because of it, but she

couldn't help herself: it was incredibly arousing!

Just when she was about to cum, however, there was a

loud knock at the door.

Tina pulled her hand back in a flash and flicked off

the television. For a brief moment she wondered if it

might be Joey, and lewd thoughts of what's she'd do if

it was crossed into her horny mind. She shook them

away and stood up.

She peeked through the blinds of the window and

immediately saw that it wasn't her 12-year-old

neighbor. Instead, a big black Lincoln Continental she

didn't recognize was parked out front.

Still panting from the building orgasm that had been

denied her, Tina took a deep breath to calm down then

went to the door and slowly opened it. Two men were

standing there who she didn't recognize. One was tall,

middle-aged with long black hair tied back in a

ponytail. The other was shorter, thickly built and

balding. Both wore dark suits: the tall one with a

silk shirt and tie, the short one with a crimson red

shirt and gold chain around his wide neck.

"Yeah?" she asked, eyeing them suspiciously.

The tall one said, "Hello, miss, my name's Don and

this is my partner, Larry. We're looking for your

dad."

Oh no, Tina thought. That was never a good thing!

"Uhm, no he ain't, he uh, is in Texas..."

The two men looked at each other. The tall one, Don,

said, "Mind if we come in?"

Tina began to protest but the men suddenly stepped

past her. The teenage girl sighed. She closed the door

and followed the men into the living room.

The men looked disgusted at the small trailer home and

were glancing around the room as if looking for

something. Tina felt anxious: men like these had come

by before, but always when her dad was home, and

always to collect money.

"He'll, uh, be back Sunday," she said, staying off to

the side as the men meandered throughout the room.

Don stopped and looked at her. "Sunday is a long

time," he explained, no longer sounding as polite as

he had before. "Your daddy owes us some money. He

should have paid last week."

Tina sighed and shook her head. It was as she'd

feared. No wonder he'd been so angry lately and so

intent to get that money for the beer!

"Look, I don't know what to tell you," she said, voice

rising in panic and a little anger. "He ain't here,

and I don't have money to pay you!"

She suddenly noticed that the second man, Larry, was

staring at her with a slight smile on his lips. It

sent chills down her spine, and she crossed her arms

across her chest and looked away. She wished she was

wearing a looser shirt.

Don stepped toward her, shaking his head. "He didn't

leave you any money? None at all? Didn't tell you we'd

be stopping by to collect payment?"

Tina looked up at him and bit her lip. "How much do

you need?" she asked quietly.

The man shrugged, glanced at his partner, then back at

the girl. "A down payment would be nice. $500 would do

for now."

Tina stared up in shock. "$500 a down payment?!? How

much does he owe you!" she blurted.

Don coldly said, "A lot, little girl. Your daddy had a

bit of bad luck on the games last month, you see... so

tell me, do you have $500 somewhere in this shit-

hole?"

Tina shook her head. "I got maybe $200..."

"Alright," the man said. "We'll take that. But we'll

also take the TV and VCR. Larry?"

Larry was already over at the only objects in the room

of value, studying them. He shook his head. "Maybe can

get $100. They're old," he said in a gravelly voice.

Tina stared at the men in shock. They were going to

just take her things!

"Okay, we're up to $300," Don said. "Anything else

worth something here? Jewelry? A computer?"

"Look, please!" Tina said, exasperated. "I'll give you

the $200 now and... more on Saturday. Just don't take

my things? Those are MINE!" Technically they were,

too: she'd purchased the TV and VCR a year ago with

money she'd earned from working at Franklins after her

dad pawned theirs. She also did have some cheap

jewelry and a second-hand computer in her bedroom she

didn't want them to discover...

"More?" Don asked with a smile. "How's a young thing

like you gonna get enough money to make it worth my

while in just two days?"

Tina looked away from him again. "I, uh... have a

friend... he'll loan me some cash..."

Don shook his head and almost said something when

suddenly, to Tina's horror, the TV blared to life.

She'd left the VCR running and the porno tape came on,

filling the small room with the sounds of raw fucking.

"Holy shit!" Larry exclaimed from the television,

which he'd been messing with.

Don looked down at Tina with renewed interest. "Is

this what you were watching when we came up?"

"Told you it sounded like fucking!" Larry barked.

Tina blushed furiously and shook her head. She

couldn't think of anything to say.

"Does your daddy know you watch porn while he's away?"

Don asked, a nasty sneer on his face.

"Please, just take whatever you want," Tina said

shaking her head, incredibly embarrassed. "Take it and

leave!"

"No, I like your idea now," Don said, stepping closer

to the panicked girl. "Why don't you give me that $200

like you suggested, and I'll just get the rest on

Saturday?"

The man had her backed against a wall, and she was

afraid, but suddenly hopeful, too. He would leave her

stuff! "Uh, o-okay," she stammered. "Let me get the

cash..."

Don grabbed her arm when she tried to sneak past him.

"Of course, if I'm gonna be so nice, you oughta be

nice to me, too..."

Tina yelped as his other hand grabbed her breast. She

slapped it away. "Stop!" she yelled.

He gripped her suddenly around the waist and hissed

into her ear, "Think of it as helping your daddy... be

real nice and we'll overlook his tardiness in

payment..."

"I don't wanna help him!" she cried back as she

struggled to free herself.

"Then think of it as helping yourself!" he said coldly

as he pulled her small body against his. "You get to

keep your TV and VCR, plus get to have a little fun,

too..."

Larry was now next to them and he was staring hungrily

at the teenage girl. "How old do ya think she is?" he

asked in his gravelly voice. "Fourteen? Thirteen?"

"Sixteen!" Tina exclaimed in confusion and panic.

"Please, I don't wanna... I'll just get you your

cash..."

As she protested, though, she felt Don's hands roaming

around her and gripping her ass. A spark of pleasure

rippled across her body at his rough touch: her body

was still ready to what she'd started before these men

interrupted. As Don continued groping her, though, she

managed to continue her protests: she didn't want

this, she told herself!

Suddenly Don said, "You sure about that? Don't you

want your things? Don't you want to be able to watch

your porn?" She shook her head at his words, fighting

back sobs of fear.

"Don't you know that unless you play along you'll be

feeding your daddy through a straw next week?" he

added, coldly.

Tina could feel a twinge go through the eye her dad

had blackened. She hated him for the way he abused

her, the way he used her. But in the end, he was still

her father and she would not, could not let someone

else hurt him.

"Oh, no!" Tina whimpered. This was it. She could tell

these men were deathly serious and pissed at her dad.

They probably would do something to him. He may be an

asshole but he didn't deserve that, she decided.

And besides, she was beginning to realize that these

men were most likely going to do what they wanted

whether she agreed to it or not. Slowly she began

nodding her head.

"Yes?" Don asked, breathing into her ear.

"Yes..." Tina said in sadness and defeat.

Don let go of her, grabbed her hand, and led her in

front of the television where there was more room.

Then he let her go and whispered something to Larry.

She stood there awkwardly, arms folded across her

chest, glancing around the room nervously. She was

loathe to do what she was about to do, yet at the same

time, excited. What was going to happen! She had no

idea... the uncertainty was both scary and arousing to

the poor teenager.

What the fuck is wrong with me? she wondered. Why do

these things always happen to me?

Suddenly Don turned to her and said, "Alright, strip."

She stared at them. With trembling hands she began to

lift up her shirt, then lost her nerve. She said, "Wh-

what are we gonna do?"

"Larry," Don said flatly.

The shorter man grinned and stepped forward, grabbing

her shirt and yanking it upward. Tina yelped in

surprise and struggled as the shirt was pulled over

her head.

"I can do it, I can do it!" she stammered.

Larry backed off, and she finished removing the shirt.

Next she unbuckled her shorts and began to push them

down her legs. She wasn't wearing any shoes so she

kicked the shorts off easily.

She looked at the men, who were both staring at her

intently, wearing only her panties and bra, now. "Do--

all of it?" she asked with trepidation.

"Larry," Don said again.

As the man stepped toward her once more Tina jumped to

the task of removing her bra. Goddammit, she thought

to herself. She didn't want that guy man-handling

her...

She kept her eyes downcast and quickly removed her

panties next. When she was done she crossed her arms

over her chest and stared at the floor. She could feel

her tiny young nipples harden as a shudder of fear

rushed over her body.

"Larry," Don said once more.

"What do you want me to do!?" Tina blurted, looking up

a the men.

This time they ignored her. The short man stepped

forward and grabbed her arms then yanked them behind

her back, causing Tina to cry out in pain.

"You're not being nice," Don said to her as she cried

in pain. "We want to see that young little body of

yours."

He reached over and ran his hand across her breasts,

and Tina struggled not to cry. Instead she managed to

say, "Okay, okay, I'll be nice! P-please let go of

me!"

She saw Don nod, then Larry let her go, slowly, and

stood back next to his partner. The two watched her

intently.

Slowly she spread her arms wide and posed for the men.

They both whistled low at the sight, just as Tina

turned around so they could see her back. She

continued turning, very slowly, as her heart raced and

her breathing continued so fast she felt like she may

hyperventilate. When she finished her circle she

brushed her blonde hair out of her face and managed to

smile slightly at the men.

Don was nodding. "Now that's nicer, isn't that nicer?"

Larry agreed. In his raspy voice he said, "Nice!"

"Th-thank you," Tina said. To the girl's embarrassment

she realized she was damp again between her legs.

Damn me! she thought.

"Okay, now get down on all fours," Don instructed.

Tina gulped nervously but dropped slowly to her knees.

She leaned forward and placed her hands far apart in

front of her until she was in the required position,

her young round butt high in the air behind her. She

glanced up as if seeking approval.

When she did she saw that Don had unzipped his pants

and was holding his semi-hard dick in his hand. "You

know how to give head?" he asked.

She nodded in silence. The man sat down in the

recliner and patted his knees, calling her over to him

like she was a dog.

"Show me," he said.

Tina took a deep breath then crawled across the floor

until she between his legs. Once there, she scooted up

onto her knees a bit and looked up at him.

"What are you waiting for?" he asked.

Taking a deep breath, the 16-year-old girl tentatively

reached out her small hand and gently gripped the

older man's penis. It was warm and soft in her cool

hand and Tina studied it: a good size, she thought:

then suddenly it began to harden. She slowly stroked

it up and down and her eyes widened as it continued to

grow. It was maybe nine inches long once it became

fully erect, and thicker than any she'd seen before!

Her hand couldn't even get around it all the way.

She felt her pussy tingling as she continued to slowly

stroke it: she may be reluctant in all this, she

realized, but her sexually charged young body had no

qualms whatsoever!

"Keep stroking it," Don sighed from above her. "You

like my dick?"

She nodded, perhaps a bit to eagerly. She glanced up

at him fearfully. "I think it's too thick, though..."

"Nonsense," Don said.

She continued jacking off the man and slowly began to

moisten her lips. Then she looked up again and asked,

"You'll leave my daddy alone, now?"

"For now he'll be okay," Don assured her.

"You won't tell him about this?" she asked.

"Just shut up and suck," Don said in annoyance.

Slowly she moved her mouth over to the head of the

large cock and kissed it softly with her moistened

lips. She stuck her tongue out and began licking the

head, slowly at first, then more rapidly as her tiny

hand continued jerking up and down the shaft.

She opened up her small mouth as wide as she could,

then, and began taking the biggest cock she'd ever

sucked inside. She managed to wrap her lips around the

shaft of the penis without letting her teeth make

contact, something she hadn't thought possible. Her

confidence growing, she shifted slightly in her

position and began going down on the man's member.

"That's it," Don said. "That's a good cocksucker...

you weren't lying, you do know how to suck a dick,

don't you?"

She ignored his words. Her body was glowing in

arousal. She wondered if the men just wanted blowjobs,

or if they would fuck her, too. Despite the situation,

she found herself hoping for the latter.

She continued bobbing her head up and down on the

shaft. She was only getting a few inches at a time

inside her and figured that's the best she could do:

Don didn't seem to mind. He was breathing heavily and

making the occasional compliment on her performance.

Then, suddenly, her gripped her head and pushed down.

Her eyes widened as he thrust his cock farther inside

her than it'd gone before, right to the entrance of

her throat.

She gagged and struggled in panic, when he let go and

she removed her mouth from his dick and panted for

air.

"Ah, but you've never deepthroated?" he said from

above.

She shook her head.

"Here," he said, grabbing his dick and placing it into

her mouth again. Her eyes widened in fear and her

heart rate increased again as he pressed it into her

mouth, to her throat again. She struggled not to gag

as he kept pressing it, all the way until her face was

buried in his thick pubic hair.

She had all of his dick down her throat!

Her let go and once again she gasped for air as the

cock exited her mouth. Don waited a moment then,

without a word, did the same thing.

This continued for a while. Occasionally he'd let her

blow him regularly, stroking his shaft and sucking his

head, then he'd suddenly grip her head, sigh loudly,

and press his dick all the way inside and down her

throat. She found herself quickly learning the

difference between blowing a guy and deepthroating a

guy!

Suddenly Don stopped. As she went forward to take his

dick into her mouth again he stopped her and said,

"Get up."

Slowly she stood on wobbly legs: her body felt like a

firecracker ready to go off by now! She wondered what

was next.

"Turn around," he said flatly.

She did, and saw Larry standing there with his own

dick out, completely hard and pointing at her. It

wasn't nearly as big as Don's, but it was a decent

size all the same.

Suddenly Don's hands came around her waist and pulled

her down onto his dick. She yelped in surprise as his

cock pressed against her pussy lips: she reached down

beneath instinctively and helped guide the large

member into position.

Then, slowly, it began to press inside her opening.

She moaned in desire, no longer caring if they knew

she was aroused. She closed her eyes and put all her

weight down onto her pussy and suddenly the penis

forced its way into her damp vaginal tube.

"Damn you're wet!" Don gritted from his sitting

position behind her. "Ugh... come on, take it all,

take it..."

She opened her eyes and stared at Larry, who was now

standing right in front of her. She reached out and

grabbed his cock in her hand, knowing it's what he

wanted, and held it as she felt her pussy finally take

all nine inches of Don's thick cock!

"Ohhh, JESUS!" she panted as her small body struggled

to adjust to the large object now firmly up inside

her.

She felt Don's hands leave her waist and slide up to

her small tits. He began squeezing them from behind,

content for now to allow his penis to simply sit

inside it's 16-year-old sheath.

She squirmed around on the dick as she began jacking

off Larry. She couldn't pay much attention to the

other man: all her feelings and sensations were

focused on the hard cock inside her! She panted and

moaned loudly and suddenly began bouncing her ass up

and down on the dick.

Ripples of the orgasm denied her earlier suddenly

exploded across her body as her pussy went from full

to empty with each bounce she made. She felt so

completely sexual and perverse: a hard cock in one

hand, a large one inside her cunt! She cried out as

the orgasm thundered through her.

Suddenly she felt Don't hands back on her waist and

lift her off of him like a rag doll. As was typical

for the young girl she'd practically gone limp

following the orgasm, the after-shocks of which still

spasmed through her.

With Larry's help Don turned the girl around so that

she was facing him. She felt Don's large dick back at

the entrance to her pussy and sighed at the feeling.

"You've been neglecting Larry," Don panted heavily.

"That's not very nice..."

"Ohh," she moaned lowly as she pressed down on the

dick beneath her. She draped her arms over the

recliner as Don positioned her sweaty body.

"He's gonna fuck your ass, now," Don said.

"No!" Tina gasped. "I--I don't like it in the ass!"

she lied.

"Too bad," Don said flatly.

She heard Larry say from behind her, "She's been

making too much noise, boss..."

"Yeah," Don said. "Grab those."

Tina didn't know what was going on at first. A moment

passed as Don slowly began thrusting his hips upwards,

fucking his dick into her tight pussy. Tina gasped

each time.

Suddenly she felt Don's hand on her face, turning it

to the side. She opened her eyes and saw his hand

there, with her panties wadded up in it.

"What!?" she gasped.

Then he shoved the panties into her mouth. She made a

loud "OOMPH!" sound and shook her head as she was

gagged.

Just then she felt hands on her ass, spreading her

cheeks apart. She went to grab at the gag in her mouth

but Don gripped her wrists and held them to her side.

Suddenly she felt something being pressed against her

asshole, and she immediately knew what it was. She

screamed into her gag which effectively muffled the

sound.

Oh my fucking God! she thought in panic. There was no

way she could take two cocks inside at once!

Slowly Don began fucking into her again just as Larry

began pressing his dick into her asshole from behind.

The shorter man's thick hands gripped her just beneath

her breasts, holding her still as the struggling

teenager tried desperately to shake off the intrusion.

Then she froze: she arched her back and cried out

loudly into the gag as she felt Larry's cock finally

press inside her tight ass. He slammed it forward

until his entire penis was inside her ass, which

protested at first then seemed to eagerly accept the

intrusion.

"She's got a tight ass, boss!" she heard Larry groan

from behind.

Tina couldn't believe it: she had two cocks inside

her! She felt incredibly stuffed as the painful

fucking of her ass began to mix with pleasure.

A moment passed as both cocks stayed immobile inside

the young teenage girl. Then, once again Don began

slowly thrusting his hips, fucking his dick in and out

of the girl's pussy. At the same time Larry began to

do the same thing to her ass and Tina cried loudly

into the panties stuffed in her mouth.

It was a cry of fear, now: fear of the sheer, wanton

pleasure which radiated through her body! It was as if

her mind was being overloaded with sexual pleasure and

didn't know quite how to respond!

Then without warning it did, and Tina came. Her cries

became moans of pleasure and desire. In her perverted

and horny young mind she suddenly wished there were

more guys here: two more, eight more! A dick in each

hand, one in the mouth! Her mind had become primal in

its desire and lurid images flashed through her brain

as she exploded in orgasm.

The orgasm slowly faded away, and her body was now

pleasurably numb from it. She continued gasping and

groaning into her gag as the cocks relentlessly fucked

her ass and pussy.

The men were calling her names, she realized,

especially Larry. He'd begun slapping her ass during

her orgasm but only now did it register. He was

saying, "You like your ass fucked, bitch? Fucking

little whore... fuck, fuck!"

Why did men always talk like that to her, she

wondered? Then she realized, to her embarrassment,

that she'd fantasized about them doing that! She tuned

out the name calling and focused on the continued

fucking she was getting.

Soon she had built to another orgasm, and this time

she rode through it more aware of everything. She

focused her mind on the sensations of her pussy and

ass being full, and smiled slightly as she came.

Then she felt Don cum, deep inside her pussy. The cum

gushed inside her and she moaned around her gag during

it. After he was done she felt his cock begin to

soften while Larry continued to hammer in and out of

her ass.

It was another couple minutes before he finished as

well. He came inside her ass, a strange feeling that

she'd been nervous about, but it turned out to be no

big deal. When his cum was done shooting inside her

young butt, he pulled out.

She felt Don push her away from him and the girl

slowly fell backwards, off from him and onto the

floor. She collapsed there, not even bothering to

remove her panties from her mouth. She panted on the

floor, naked and full of cum, her body limp and dull

from the fucking.

The men had begun talking to each other casually, to

Tina's surprise. They mentioned something about a

meeting later on as if nothing had just happened.

Slowly, Tina crawled up from the floor and stood up on

her sore, rubbery legs. She removed the gag from her

mouth and stared at the men.

Don looked over at her. "The $200?" he asked.

At first she didn't know what he was talking about.

Then realization dawned. She walked dazedly into the

kitchen area, rummaged through her purse, and returned

with the cash Razor had given her on Monday.

Don counted the bills. "Thanks," he said. "We'll be

back on Saturday at noon. Have the rest then."

The two men marched toward the door. Tina stood in the

center of the room, cum dribbling down her legs, in

shock. She suddenly stammered, "Y-you won't tell m-my

dad, right?"

Don turned back and winked at her. Both men laughed

and slammed the door shut behind them.

When she realized they were gone, Tina stumbled to the

bathroom and took a shower. Her body was numb and she

felt completely disoriented as she washed away the

gooiness between her legs. She thought about what had

just happened, but couldn't decide how bad what she'd

just done was.

Suddenly she realized it'd felt good. Really good!

Tired of being depressed, Tina focused on that. She

was helping her dad, saving him even. That was a good

thing!

Now she just had to get over $300 for when the men

returned on Saturday.

She finished her shower, quickly dried, and marched

into the kitchen. Still naked she went into her purse

and produced a business card.

After dialing the number she asked, "Is Razor there?"

A moment later Razor was on the phone. She recognized

his voice immediately. "Yes?" he asked.

Taking a deep breath she said, "I... this is Tina,

from Monday?"

"Tina," Razor said. "Right, Tina! How can I help you?"

"I need some money," she said softly.

There was a silence on the other end for a few

seconds. Then, "You ready to earn it?"

Even more softly she replied, "Yes."

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END OF CHAPTER FIVE

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