Fraternity Revenge Part 1: Casey’s Nightmare Begins - Sex Stories

Fraternity Revenge Part 1: Casey’s Nightmare Begins

... meet her as she falls. Their hips slam together in loud slaps as the pace increases. He pulls her in faster and thrusts harder, bouncing her tiny body off his hips once a second. The violent raping rocks Casey’s limp body, which shakes and flails like a rag doll. Over and over he slams into her, stretching her cunt and rocking her limp body with every thrust. The unbelievable assault has taken Casey’s physical cripple and matched it with a mental one. Her eyes stare endlessly into the ceiling above, wide and empty. Jason grunts and his balls begin to tighten. The pulsing grip of Casey’s tight pussy is forcing an end to his onslaught. He tosses her limp body onto the bare mattress, pulls the ball gag from her mouth and jams his throbbing dick into her young throat. There is no foreplay, he slams himself inside her with one quick thrust and begins face fucking her into the mattress. Casey whole body shakes as Jason’s skull fucking cuts off her air. Her head bounces between the mattress and his hips, guided by the cock impaling her young throat. He buries himself deep inside her and lets her spasming throat muscles massage his throbbing shaft. Casey’s already vacant eyes grow darker as he holds himself inside her throat longer and longer. Jason can’t fight off the torrent of cum creeping up his shaft. He thrusts his dick even deeper into Casey’s throat and unloads. He groans loudly as wave after wave of hot steaming cum go pouring down little Casey’s throat. Jason’s body spasms ...

... as he empties the rest of his load into the little freshman. He pulls his still hard dick out of Casey’s abused mouth wipes the last drops of cum on her lips. It mixes with the spit and smeared make up before dripping off her raped face. Jason steps back and one of the brothers detaches the camera from its tripod, walking over for a closer view. The light on the camera illuminates Casey’s battered body. It highlights the red handprints burned into her breasts and the bruises forming on her hips from Jason. Finally the man behind the camera zooms in on her abused face, blue eyes staring vacantly through the smeared mascara into nothing. “Hold on I gotta clean up real quick.” Jason says as he straddles Casey and puts his dick between her tits. He pushes her big perky breasts together and titty fucks the cum right off his cock. When he’s finished he smears the rest of his cum, and Casey’s pussy juice, onto the young girls cheek before hopping off of her stomach and grabbing a marker from his desk. With a big smile on his face he uncaps the marker, flips her over and draws one dark hash mark on her lower back. When we look at him quizzically he smiles and explains. “So we can keep track of how many times she gets fucked.” “Not a bad idea Jason.” I reply. “But I have an even better idea.” I grab another marker and straddle the helpless freshman, writing on her back with the bright red ink. When I’m finished I step back and let the brothers have a look. A few laugh, a few high five ...