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He's in charge

... anyone for that, especially not me. "Please, Brianne, let me do this." "I want you to tell her how your cock is throbbing to be inside of her." The more he made Dustin beg the more I cried, and the more I hated John. "I want to be inside of you. We need to do this." "Keep begging until she agrees." "Please, Brianne, it'll be alright. Please just have sex with me." I cried out, "Fine." Anything to make the begging stop. "Say, 'Dustin, I want you to fuck me with that giant cock." I starred at the ground as I said, "Dustin, I want you to fuck me with that giant cock." John pulled some rope out of his jacket pocket, and I shivered as I guessed where this was going. "Take your clothes off, bitch, all of them." I slowly slid my clothes off. The whole time I did I was aware of a pair of eyes on me, John's. "Look at that body," John said stroking the crotch of his pants with the hand not holding the gun. I stood there shivering in the chilly air as John played with himself. He reached into his pants and groaned. "Not yet," He whispered obviously to himself. "Isn't she hot, Dustin?" Dustin still hadn't looked at me. "Look at the naked girl in front of you, queer. She's fine, ain't she?" Dustin starred at me and only nodded. "I can't hear you." "Yes." "She's so hot. You want to fuck her, huh?" "Yes." "Go over there and suck on her nipples. Look how hard they already are. They are just begging for you to play with them." Dustin stumbled over to my with his pants still down to his knees. ...

... He had the worst look on his face. I stayed where I was and waited. John came over and forced Dustin's mouth to my breast. "Suck them. Suck them good. Brianne sucked your dick, so you can suck her giant ass nipples." I felt the warmth from Dustin's mouth on my nipples, then I finally felt his tongue. My nipples hardened even more under his gentle licks. "Bite her nipple. Bite those suckers. She'll love it." I felt Dustin give my nipples little love bites, and I would never admit it to John, but it did feel good. "Squeeze those huge things." I felt Dustin's hand, plus John's hands on my breasts. John was very tough with them. He squeezed them so hard I was worried he might tear them off. When he was satisfied John commanded, "Lay down right here." I walked over to the filthy tombstone he pointed at. I finally spoke up. "I can't do that. Somebody's family is buried there." "I don't give a fuck." He shoved me down so hard that I cracked my head off of the tombstone. I blinked repeatedly, afraid of blacking out. I felt something heavy being thrown onto my chest. It forced all of the air from my lungs in one painful breath. I regained my sight and realized it was Dustin. John his stripped his shirt off him. I looked into his blue eyes and wished that his face wasn't so close to mine. I didn't want to see the same look of helplessness from my face on his. It made me feel like we were hopelessly done for. I felt my arms being lifted into the air. My head throbbed too much for me to ...