Chapter 1
"That will be four-fifty-two, sir."
"You want it in money, or can I take it out in trade?"
"What?"
Evelyn Watkins stared at the two men in front of her. The one who had spoken was in his early thirties who looked younger. He was a big man, broad and thickly set with black hair that badly needed trimming. His face was strong, intimidating with deep-set blue eyes and a full mouth. He was leaning heavily against her cash register while scratching his groin with his right hand.
Evelyn flushed beet red, feeling her body trembling under the neat green uniform that all cashiers were required to wear at the store.
She ignored his hot stare. "Please, just the money, sir."
"Bet you need a good hot fuck to take care of your problem."
Evelyn heard someone gasp in line. Her head shot up, her eyes blazing with anger while her fingers gripped the cash drawer.
"If you don't pay and leave, I'll be forced to call the manager," she said coolly, trying to keep her voice even.
Evelyn didn't let the fear show in her eyes, even when the man's face darkened at her threat. She was about to push the small black button below the register to alert security when the man grabbed her by the wrist. Twisting her arm around, he smiled grimly, watching her face crack in pain.
Evelyn collapsed against the register. She could feel the bones in her wrist popping while shocks of pain burned up through her arm. She let out a cry.
"Don't you ever think you can call the fuckin' cops and get away with it!" he snarled.
Evelyn pulled away, her face white, her eyes focused on her wrist that was twisted around in an awkward position. He gave her arm another tug that made her face blanch, then let her go.
"Come on, Joe," his buddy whispered. "The cops are gonna come. You don't wanna get in trouble again."
He stared at her, his eyes blazing with hatred and something else that made Evelyn's soul tremble. Then, taking the several packs of cigarettes in one hand, he threw them at her face before he stormed from the convenience store.
Evelyn braced herself against the counter, closing her eyes and sucking in deep gusting breaths while she tried to calm herself. She caught sight of the security guard threading his way through the gathering crowd and coming toward her.
"It's ... it's all right. I'm fine," she gasped, fighting back the hot tears.
It was difficult, far more difficult than she had ever thought. Working like this, supporting herself and her daughter after her late husband's insurance had finally run out, was driving
Evelyn close to the brink. Eight hours a day on her feet for the past month was turning her into an old woman.
Cindy was trying to help, of course, part-timing it at a pizza parlor near school. But ends were barely meeting. And now this animal threatening her had made her mind shatter all the more.
Even after the manager and security guard had assured her this wouldn't happen again, the attractive thirty-six-year-old blonde felt every man who came through her line would attack her. The way that man had stared at her, wanting to ... to hurt her and fuck her at the same time terrified her.
When it was quitting time, Evelyn pulled her blue woolen sweater over her shoulders and eased out from behind the counter. It was nearly ten-thirty. Cindy would be home doing her homework, perhaps having prepared some dinner.
Evelyn sighed, signing out near the counter and nodding to the night manager.
"You want someone to walk you out to your car?" he called out. "I heard about what happened today."
"No, no, that's all right," Evelyn muttered, s feeling that flush redden her cheeks again.
The parking lot was nearly empty, her car situated beneath a pool of white light.
Evelyn sighed, walking quickly. Nervously she looked from side to side, her heart pounding while her head felt light and buzzy. Quickly she fished for her keys in her purse, pulling them out.
"Oh!"
Someone grabbed her from behind, pulling her back, fingers gripping her elbows tightly.
Evelyn felt a shock of pain attack her upper arms. She knew it was Joe without even looking behind her.
Evelyn was about to scream when she saw something flying at her from in front. It was the other man, his legs spread apart, his right hand cocked back. In a moment his doubled fist crashed into her belly just below her rib cage, knocking the wind from her lungs and bruising her flesh.
"Uhhhhhh!"
Evelyn crumbled to the pavement, doubled over. Her brain seemed paralyzed with fear and pain. She felt hands pawing her, grabbing at her, dragging her half-lifeless form into the darkness of the parking lot.
"Get 'er in here ... here, in the back. You drive, Mike. We're gonna show this little bitch just what we can do to fucked-up cunts."
Evelyn was thrown into a large car, her legs tangling up with one another. Someone threw in her purse, all her change and keys tumbling onto the floor. Before she could rouse herself, the car had started. They were racing through the empty lot, bouncing over the speed bumps, then squealing onto the side street and heading north.
"No, please, I've got some money! I'll pay you anything! Just let me go!" she begged, shaking the loose hair from her eyes and staring terrified at Joe.
He was sitting next to her. Evelyn shrank back until her firm ass pressed against the door handle. They were racing up Colorado Boulevard heading east toward the deserted hillside community of Glendora. Evelyn gripped her purse as she stared at the big man.
"Ugh!"
It had happened so quickly. Joe had jerked one hand up and backhanded her, his knuckles bruising her chin. From the force of the blow, her head snapped back, her teeth rattling in her skull.
Mike laughed up front, glancing at his rear-view mirror.
"You ain't got enough money, angel tits. I'm gonna show you what you probably been missin' all this time. When we get through with you, you're gonna be real different," Joe said, reaching forward and threading his fingers through her long blonde hair.
Evelyn winced as she felt him tearing at her hair, pulling until the roots began ripping from her skull. Evelyn whimpered.
He pulled harder, tearing more hair out, making Evelyn bite down on her lower lip until she thought it would bleed while the agony increased. He leaned forward, spitting in her face, then slapped her twice across the face.
Evelyn fell back, both hands in front of her eyes while she drew her knees together.
Joe laughed. Thrusting one arm forward, he pushed her skirt up to her thighs, pinching her flesh while edging his fingers closer to her cunt.
Evelyn tried to shove his fingers away. She was inching back against the car door now, feeling the window handle knifing her in the back.
Wincing with pain, she remembered reading stories of how young girls were picked up off the streets. More terror filled her as she looked at the young man in front of her, then wondered if she could survive a tumble into the street from the speeding car.
"What ... what are you going to do to me?" she asked, her voice unsteady, trembling.
Joe smiled.
Her eyes raced down to his crotch just in time to see a thick, purple cockhead burst out. He had opened his Levi's and pulled out his prick. When his prick was sticking up, he grabbed it with his left hand and squeezed it, grabbing Evelyn's hand with his other.
"No! No!" She couldn't believe what was happening to her. It was a nightmare!
Shaking her head, whimpering, she looked at Mike. Maybe he was more sympathetic. But he was silent now, watching them with long glances into the mirror, nearly going off the road when he saw his buddy Joe stroking his meat.
"Bet you ain't seen one of these in action for a long time, right, bitch?"
"Lemme go!"
Evelyn twisted away from him, opening the door and pushing it open. She could feel the cool breeze blowing her hair back. The pavement shot by below, only a few feet from her face. Anything, anything was better than submitting to that animal!
She was about to pitch herself onto the highway when Joe grabbed her hair and yanked her back into the car, slamming the door behind her.
Evelyn screamed and shrieked, hammering her doubled fists against his face and chest while Joe slapped her again and again, finally throwing her so hard agains the door that she thought her spine would shatter.
He grabbed her arm, forcing her fingers over his prick now while looking threateningly at her.
"Now give it a good squeeze. Come on, baby, you're gonna go down on that mother, so you'd better like givin' it a good hand job now, right?"
She could feel the slippery coating of cock juice oozing from his piss-hole.
Closing her eyes, Evelyn felt tears welling up. He was going to rape her, humiliate her. And yet just that idea made her body tremble.
Her heart was racing while her cunt became hot and slippery. She could feel the lips of her pussy swelling, while perspiration made her uniform cling uncomfortably to her body.
Evelyn tried pulling her hand away, but found Joe was too insistent. He was staring at her, watching her reaction while her fingers tightened around the steely shaft and began working it up and down.
"Yeah, that's it. I seen you lookin' at my crotch while I was in line."
"That's not true!" she protested.
Joe forced her to feel his cock up once more.
Her cunt became hotter and wetter. Her tits were starting to swell, the nipples becoming hard and stiff. Her body was doing strange things, awful things considering the situation she was in.
"We're gonna fuck right now, baby, fuck and suck. And it's only gonna be the beginning."
"No, no, no!"
But Evelyn was in no situation to protest. The car sped forward, threading its way up the side of a mountain.
Evelyn felt her body melt. There was a lush hotness radiating from her belly down to her swollen cunt lips. Her clit and her nipples seemed so hard. They were so sensitive with swollen tissues and raw nerves! They felt as if they would explode.
Her fingers wrapped around Joe's prick, and she hated herself for it. She could feel that hot hunk of sausage throbbing under her touch. Thick streams of fuck juice ran down that hard organ, making her fingers slippery.
Her ass squirmed over the seat, her dress riding up until most of her thighs were exposed. She was going out of control while her hand jacked up and down, pulling the outer covering over the steely core of his cock.
Joe was breathing hard, unevenly, his eyes glittering in the darkness like those of a pouncing cat.
"Man, I knew this bitch was hot!" he hissed.
Evelyn couldn't help herself now, feeling a dark abyss swallowing her up.
She heard him command her to suck his prick, then she felt his strong paw-like hands on her shoulders. He lifted her from the seat, setting her back down between his spread legs while his fingers pressed into her skull just behind her ears. He repeated the command, his knees pressing against the sides of her body.
She opened her mouth. He pushed her head forward, hunching up his groin and shoving his prick up against her front teeth.
Evelyn opened up farther, feeling the hotness of his cock fill her mouth. Thick oil bubbled from his piss-slit into her mouth, mixing with her saliva and coating the back of her throat. She had sucked prick before, of course, but it had been a loving setting. Now she was being mouth-fucked, raped by this animal whose fingers tightened against her skull, threatening to crush it like an eggshell.
"Yeahhhh, baby, gimme some head!" he moaned, twisting his hips, making his prick revolve around in her sucking mouth.
"She good, man?" Mike asked.
"Great!"
Evelyn felt the insides of her nostrils burn while bile rose in her throat. He was fucking her mouth faster, more cruelly, beating his prickhead against her tonsils while scratching her head with his fingernails. She could feel the meaty head of his cock pushing back over her tongue, going toward her throat until she couldn't breathe!
Grunting, groaning, Evelyn pressed the flats of her palms against his knees.
Joe ignored her, hunching into her mouth again and again, his balls bouncing against her chin. She held her breath, feeling his legs keeping her tight in their grasp.
She would surely choke! She sucked in what air she could through her nose, his prick still lodged in her mouth. Her tongue lashed over it, tasting his pre-cum, coiling around the hard mass of cock-meat.
He pulled at her sweater, tearing it from her, then finally ripping her blouse open and freeing her tits from her bra. She could feel his fingers pressing into her tits, tugging at them cruelly, then finally finding her itching nipples. He pinched them, crushing the long red nubs like berries until she screamed.
Mike smiled. "Man, gotta fuck that bitch. Gotta get into that hot pussy! I know it's gotta be hot, man, if she's suckin' away like that!"
Joe had her on the seat now, pushing her skirt up, his fingers curled around her pink panties and tugging them off.
Evelyn rolled her head to one side, pressing her flushed cheek against the cool vinyl material while the car lurched again.
Joe held her shoulders down while settling between her legs.
Evelyn felt his eight-inch cunt-splitter throbbing at her pussy now. With each jerk of his hard prick, her cunt lips squeezed tight around it, holding it in a silky, hot moist trap.
"Ooooooooohhhhh!" she gasped.
"You dig it, huh, bitch? You like it a lot, right?" Joe asked as he grabbed her hair and forced Evelyn to look at him.
"No, no, it's ... it's filthy! You're raping me! No, no, no."
"Liar!"
He backhanded her cruelly, his knuckles leaving long red marks on her right cheek.
Evelyn's head snapped to one side, the hair whipping over her face. Keeping her head turned away, she blinked the tears from her eyes, feeling him throwing his cock into her, making her pussy grow hot and boiling. She could feel him fucking hard, his body crushing hers, his prick slipping again and again over the rounded tip of her clit until she thought she would scream from the sensation.
It was so good, so good, so hot! It had been so long since a man had done this to her! It had been way too long. She would try to hold back, hide her delight in this horrid rape.
"Oh man ... uhhhhhh!" Joe gasped.
She could tell from Joe's uneven breathing and his moans that he was nearing the end.
Stopping for a moment, Joe rammed his prick faster and faster into her cunt, getting his balls so full of jizz that they arched as they rose up against the base of his cock. He started groaning, biting the side of her neck while scratching his fingers against her tits.
Evelyn screamed from the pain, hoping that the cry would mask the sobs of joy bubbling from her lips as her clit began throbbing in climax.
"Man, oh man, hot pussy, hot cum! Good hot fuckin' with this bitch ... uhhhhhhhh!" he shouted, slamming his cock into her pussy. He lay there nearly suffocating her, biting her, tearing at her tits while his body trembled over hers.
Evelyn could feel his load jetting out and burning its way into her cunt. His prickhead squeezed tight, spitting out globs of jizz that burned into her pussy walls like acid. Her cunt and ass-hole clutched and spasmed while she clawed at the air and felt her mind spinning around and around.
She screamed, feeling herself explode while his prick poured more of his cum into her pussy. She exploded and collapsed, exhausted from the fucking.
The car was slowing down, the sound of crunching gravel filling her ears.
God, she had let this man fuck her, rape her. And she had liked it!