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For the lead in to this story, check out the saga of “The New Teacher“.

Conciousness slowly came to Angela. Every inch of her small frame ached. Her legs, arms, even her fingers protested each move. It was a struggle to open her eyes. She had been crying, she remembered.
Where were they?
What was going on?
She was blinded by the pitch black. At first, she wasn’t even sure her eyes were open. A painful moan escaped her lips as she tried to sit up.
Are you awake?
It was a female’s voice, Christy’s.
What’s going on, Angela whispered, afraid of unleashing yet another attack.
Are you ok, Christy asked. The lack of concern in her voice was obvious.
Where are you Christy? I can’t see anything.
I’m over here, but don’t bother trying to move…
Just then, as Angela was trying to crawl over to Christy so the 2 could speak quietly, she felt something tugging at her neck. Fumbling in the dark, she found a collar. The memories came back in a flood.
Jaques and Dwight were driving away. She felt Tyrone’s rough, black hand on her. He was holding her against the bars, face first. Ripping open her dress while other hands tore at her bra, panties and panty hose. All the while, she was reaching out, screaming for help. Of course, all of this was in vain.
She remembered being pulled by her hair away from the bars, turned around to see Tyrone and 2 others. The other men already had Christy, carrying her body to the container. Her attention was returned to Tyrone, who was obviously speaking to her. Her pretty face was locked in his grip.
Looks like the worm done turned for you bitch.
His hand slid down, finding her exposed titt.
One of the men interrupted, we can only use her once, to break her in. NO MORE! Those are our ORDERS!!!
I gotcha man, not to worry, I’m an expert!
Angela could still remember the terror, the sense of panic. It was all she could do to catch her breath. Her brain could just not fanthom what had happened, what had gone wrong.
Her ruminations were cut short when Tyrone spun her around. Another, now facing her, forced her to her knees.
What is…?
Tyrone and the other, Vick, she thought, already had their pants open. Jesus, God, NOOOOOOOOO!!!
Tyrone’s fingers pryed her tight, dry pussy open. Ramming first 1, then another, she would have screamed, but for Vick’s cock being in her mouth, gagging her. Tyrone pistoned his fingers in and out of her. Her shaved pussy was already swollen from the abuse. Pulling his fingers out when he felt her pussy was open and lubed just enough, he rammed his cock into her. Angela’s body fairly locked, the pain wracking her with the savage violation. Stroking longer, deeper, her pussy strained to the limit to accept his cock without tearing.
At the same time, her mouth was full of swollen dick. It was all she could to, straining to breath thru her nose. She tried to squeel each time Vick jerked her hair, shoving his cock all the deeper into her mouth. Her tongue was shoved down, to the side, wherever Vick wanted. His meat sawing in and out of her mouth. Tyrone came first. He slapped her bare ass with an open hand, prodding her on. Her pussy, mercifully, began to lube on it’s own, even tightening around his cock. Her breathing came in violent gulps. She felt him driving deeper into her. His body froze, her pussy impaled on his cock, as it spewed his cum into her.
Her sense of relief was quickly ended when the 3rd man lined up behind her, his cock sliding in, filling the void left by Tyrone.
As all of this occurred, Angela nearly gagged as the precum from Vick’s dick oozed onto her tongue, sliding down her throat. Thick and warm, it nearly cut off her air passage. Three forced thrusts later, it fired directly into her throat.
Angela gagged deep in her throat, trying to both swallow as well as spit out the spunk. Vick, however, was having none of that. He kept her face held, buried into his crotch. Knowing she had no alternative, Angela tried again and again to swallow the vile goo.
Just as she got the last gulp down, the other man, Otto the nasty bald wanna-be gangster, pulled his cock out.
Did he finish already…?
No.
Now that I’m all lubed, let’s see how this fits.
His dick was lubed alright. Slick with the mixture of Tyrone’s cum and her own orgasmic juices.
In the midst of trying to swallow Vick’s goo, she felt Otto’s tip probing her ass.
Jaques had always loved fucking her in her ass. Dwight had to get used to the idea of having a woman that was willing. However, both men ALWAYS were so kind, gentle.
Not Otto.
Once the tip was firmly in her ass, he began violently pumping his hips, driving further into her. Angela instinctively knew that, though her natural instincts were to clench her teeth in agony, she knew that Vick’s cock was still there and what he would do to her for even trying that would surely be worse than this violation. She tried to calm herself, relaxing her anal muscles. She really did. But Otto, kept growing. Swelling inside her. He rammed harder and harder.
Finally, he was in her as far as he could go. He grunted, smacking her on her ass, when he came. The violated tissue screamed as his cum burned her. When he yanked it out, he left a line of his cum trailing to her ass.
Angela collapsed.
Crying and moaning in pain, she could vaguely register that their own orgasms were now leaking out of her pussy and her ass. Her puckered asshole in particular, burped. The releasing air forcing the cum to bubble, then pop the bubble. The ooze spurted, gurgling out of her asshole.