Chapter 5
Dave pulled out of her without cumming and two boys dragged Jill, unresisting, into the boys' locker room. They turned on the shower and tossed her in. Jill gave one little squeal as the powerful stream of cold water hit her, washing away the cum and piss covering so much of her body. The water wet her long dark hair, fastening the lustrous strands to her head.
The beautiful girl hung her head. They were going to use her for blocking practice! She shook her head, trying to convince herself that this wasn't really happening. But she couldn't. Her pussy was so sore it hurt just to have the water droplets hit it. And her asshole throbbed with terrible burning pain. It gaped open, the anus red and sore. Jill felt hollowed out inside. Her legs didn't seem to move quite right either. After the awful anal gangbang it felt as if something was wrong with her hips so that her legs couldn't connect properly.
Jill groaned, wanting to cry. She was already in so much pain; they'd already done so many degrading, sadistic things to her. She knew that the boys could hurt her even more with this new torture, maybe even kill her. She wanted desperately to escape, but her shapely little body wasn't a match for even one of the football players, let alone fifty. The helpless girl began to sob and hitch, tears of horror and despair tracing down her cheeks, only to be washed away by the water. The boys were fucking her into the ground, fucking her to death. They were fucking away her sanity and fucking away any trace of the decent girl she had been. All was being fucked away in a storm of cock and cum and piss and pain. And she couldn't defend herself or escape. Her parents were sitting at home imagining that she was gaining new friends and enjoying herself. They had no idea that a huge mob of boys was brutally raping and viciously torturing their lovely innocent daughter. And they had no idea that their daughter was cumming, experiencing wild ecstasy when the boys abused her and degraded her. The thought made Jill cry even more. It was like she somehow deserved what the boys were doing. She was acting exactly like the slut, the whore, the tramp, and the gutter trash they said she was. Her lovely lips quivered and tears welled up in her lovely eyes. She was terrified at how she might respond to more vicious abuse.
Jill whimpered, her eyes wild and panicked as two boys grabbed her arms and dragged her out of the shower. "Ohhhhh, no no, please, don't take me back out there. Oh, please, if you let me go, I'll do everything you like! I'll fuck you, I'll suck you, oh, I'll do anything you want!" she pleaded, crying even more as they simply laughed and dragged her toward the doors leading back to the gym. Back to the gym where the blocking post waited for her. Jill began to shake. And her clit was buzzing! She hadn't been in the shower long enough for all the cum in her pussy and ass to be cleaned out, and as she was dragged more fuck slime trickled down her thighs.
Jill tried to get her feet on the ground so she could fight, but they never gave her a chance to get her balance. In just seconds she was back in the gym. Coach Service and the boys were waiting for her.
They pulled her across the floor to the blocking post. Jill shook her head slowly, blubbering helplessly. After all they had done to her, now they were really going to hurt her. Jill just couldn't believe what was happening to her. She mumbled pitiful pleas and tried to struggle, but she was too weak to fight them as they moved her into position. Two of the varsity's big defensive players held her up while Pat locked her wrists and ankles in place, spreading her arms and legs painfully far apart, shackled by tight cuffs to the metal frame.
Jill slumped against the chains that held her in place. She was too exhausted to complain, and her body ached with the discomfort that the boys had caused her. She dropped her head, letting wet dark hair curtain her face. The heat of the powerful gym lights made sweat bead on the lovely young schoolgirl's flesh. It made her look even sexier. The athletes watched her voluptuous body straining against the post; their cocks jerked and dripped fucklube.
"Does it feel good, prom queen?" Pat asked, sticking his fingers in her mouth for her to suck. Jill's cheeks went hollow immediately as she applied suction to them, and her pussy began to get wet. But Pat slapped her face and pulled his fingers out, wiping them dry on her cheek. "I didn't tell you to suck them, slut! Don't get too fucking eager."
"I'm sorry," Jill whimpered pitifully, but Pat just grabbed one of her large tits and squeezed it until the schoolgirl's world swam with burning pain. Then he walked back to join the others, all of them laughing at her.
Jill hung limply in the chains that held her, spread-eagled, to the blocking post. She began to shake again, tremors coursing through her arms and legs. She could see the hard cocks bobbing twenty feet away from her across the gym and knew that they were ready to fill her with more cum. She craned her head and saw the rest of the boys behind her, waiting to slam their large muscular bodies into her from the back. She was going to be smashed from the back and the front!
"Casey!" Coach shouted. "Blocking drill. Hit that bitch hard!"
The boy never questioned his order.
Jill lifted her head to watch this approach, and she cried out in fear when she saw him running at her full tilt, his shoulders and arms protected with padding, his cock bobbing long and hard between his legs. Jill cringed back, but the chains held her tight to the hard leather surface of the blocking post. She blinked her eyes closed an instant before the boy hit her.
"Whore!!" he screamed as he hit. "Northwest whore!"
"Aaeighhh!!!" Jill screamed in agony.
The boy had hit her directly in her large creamy tits, and pain robbed her body of air and strength as he crushed her against the hard post. Then he surged his cock up into her and the force of his first fuck thrust into her already battered pussy tugged her ankles and wrists
painfully against the chains that locked them in place. He slammed her against the blocking post like a lifeless rag doll, fucking her savagely with his cock while he slammed her body back, pushing the post back five feet with the brutal, measured blows of his shoulder.
Jill thought she was going to die as he punished her with his twin beating. Her chains rattled and her head lolled helplessly from side to side. Her lush tits felt crushed and flattened. And every shattering beat of his hard body against hers felt as if it was blasting her fragile bones to powder.
"Cunt!" he screamed, spitting a thick wad of spittle against Jill's cheek as he pounded her into oblivion. "Tight assed, teasing, Northwest slut!" He came after a dozen thrusts, but it seemed to Jill that he'd been fucking her forever. His cum burned into her like liquid fire, and it made her certain that her poor little pussy was torn to ribbons, just as sore as her wrecked, swollen asshole. He slapped his cock against her shuddering flat belly when he was done. Then, without warning, he hit her in the face with his fist, knocking her head to one side and making the world spin crazily away from her.
"Sleazy bitch, we're going to fuck you up just as bad as we're going to fuck your white trash school up tomorrow!" He grabbed the laundry marker up off the floor and slashed another mark across the downy flesh of her haunch. "And when we're done with them we might just come back and finish you off!"
"Galvin!" Coach Service called out, and when Jill dared a glance in his direction he smiled evilly at her.
"Pat, have that cheerleader girlfriend of yours, what's her name, Susie? Have her call up this slut's mother and tell her that she's staying over at her house for the night. And tomorrow, after the game, if we win, there just might be a victory party!"
The next boy, Al Galvin, hit her from the back, smashed her even harder than the first had, and Jill could feel her back bend as her torso was slammed forward under the terrible stress of his impact. Pain brought a desperate cry from her, and she fell limply back as he drew back to slam against her again, her head snapping back and her tits bouncing wildly up into the air. She was barely aware of the next shattering impact of Al's body against her own, and the brutal intrusion of his cock into her jism-greased pussy brought only a tiny groan from the full lips.
"Squeeze her big tits, Al!" Dave joked. "Shit, the bitch done fell asleep on you!"
"Grinding," Al changed to himself, lifting her limp body into the air with every jarring plunge of his cock up into her. "Grinding on the bitch! Grinding!"
Al pulled his throbbing cock from the numb slash of Jill's pussy and plugged it into the torn ring of her asshole. Jill's eyes snapped wide open and she screamed on a high, clear shriek that caused the football players to erupt into laughter.
"He got her attention there," Dave said, rubbing his own big, dripping cock. "You awake now, prom queen?!"
Jill had been almost unconscious, and in her half-awake state she'd been dreaming that none of this had happened, that she was far away and safe from these awful boys. Now the sudden, tearing pain in her asshole had brought her back to full, agonized awareness. "You bastard!!" she screamed at the boys, sweat dripping from her curvy teenage body. "They'll kick your asses tomorrow. You'll never beat Northwest! Please! Let me go! Damn you! Oh please!" She stared at them with fevered, pain-filled eyes, thrashing her sexy body against the cruel chains and the brutal fucking of her tight asshole by a huge boy beating her from behind.
Her big, bruised, throbbing tits heaved, her dark nipples filled with blood. Her dark hair whirled around her pretty face. Her already full lips were puffy from the forced cocksucking she'd done and the punches she'd taken, but it made her look even sexier. Every boy in the room had an instant erection looking at her buxom, sweaty body, and every boy wanted to hurt her for what she had said about their school.
"Backdoor!" Al screamed, fucking her harder, jolting her body like it weighed nothing, tenderizing the straining chute of her ass. He reached her hands around and dug his powerful fingers into her large tits, tearing and twisting and gouging the plush meat. "Backdoor grinding, bitch!"
"Aaeiighh!!" Jill fucked back against him, pumping her hips back against his massive hips to meet his surging cock. Al bit her ear, then nibbled at her neck. Jill craned her head back and wagged her tongue along the dirt-grimed curve of his ear and down the sweaty slope of his thick neck as he slammed his shoulder against her bruised, bouncing tits. Every time he slammed her back against the leather blocking post she was forced forward and away from the frame, so far that the chains threatened to dislocate her arms and legs. Jill's eyes were creased with agony with every jolting thrust.
"You got yourself a wildcat, now, Dave crowed mockingly, pausing now and then to stroke his painfully throbbing cock. "You gonna break the titsy little bitch or is she going to break you?"
All Jill could see were the leering faces of the brawny athletes, their faces and the company of rock-hard cocks that throbbed and glistened before her. She held onto the thought that they were going to fuck her to death, that they were going to stab their big cocks into her until she died from exhaustion or her sex holes were torn apart. And she fucked insanely back against Al's cock blows, grinding her shapely, sweat-slicked body against his massive, humping frame.
"Nooooo!! No! No! You bastard!" she squealed, throwing her head back as he geysered his hot fuck cream deep inside the glove of her clasping asshole. "Fuck me! Oh, God, fuck me! Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!"
"Grinding, bitch!" Al screamed back, half out of his mind with the pleasure her wild humping and convulsing asshole were giving his cock. "Backdoor bitch! Grinding!" He battered her back and shoulders and head with his fists as he drove his spurting cock deep inside her.
Jill reeled beneath the shattering bomb blasts of his striking fists, but her body vibrated with crazed energy. She tilted crazily to one side because a to her head had slanted her on the frame, causing a terribly painful jerking of her left arm against the chains. Still, she hurled herself back against Al's thundering body, urging her shuddering ass cheeks forward to meet his cock thrusts while she screamed.
"That bitch is crazy!" he wheezed, backing finally away from her. "They even make the sluts crazy over at Northwest!!"
"Dave," Coach Service said, his voice low and thick with lust and anger. "Finish her. I'm counting on you."
"I'll make her beg for it," Dave said simply, fastening the last buckle on his outfit and hefting his enormous fat cock in his hand. It was dripping pre-cum in a steady stream. "And then I'll make her fucking beg me to stop. Don't worry, Coach. Shit, I've fucked 'em wilder than this."
"Come on! Come on! You bastards! I hate you! I hate you all!!" Jill screeched, her eyes dripping tears as she watched the dozens of hard cocks that wagged in the darkened gym. "Who's next? Come on, you wimps! Which one of you limp-dicked assholes is going to try next?"
Dave grinned as he started to rumble toward her. He put on a special burst of speed just before he hit, and hitched his shoulder to give the sultry big titted little cumsucker just a little something extra.
"Unnghhh!!" Jill grunted, the agony like being slammed into a wall. When Dave hit the struggling sixteen year old, the blocking post scooted along the floor for eight feet, and he fell back almost as far. He charged it again, his smile widening when he heard Jill's scream of pain and fear. Dave felt the sweet, frail give of her limber busty little body both times he'd hit. The last time he'd even squeezed on of her lush tits when he slammed in, and held onto it tight as the impact had flung them apart. Her big tit had stretched farther than he'd even thought it could before it sprang back against her beaten body.
"Want some more?" he shouted gleefully as he charged her again. She hung limply against the frame of the blocking post now, her glazed eyes barely aware of his rush.
"Okay, you hard-assed cocksucker, you ready for some more?" This time Dave held onto her as he slammed home, grabbing her curvy hips and digging his strong fingers in as the blocking post jolted along the floor. He slammed his shoulder into her chin, jolting her head back and bringing a momentary awareness back to her eyes. As she looked at him with fear and hate, her pretty face a mask of pain, Dave took hold of his wrist-thick prick and slapped her raw, pink pussy lips with its fat, heavy cockhead. Then he drove his giant cock up into her to the hilt, dragging her up on her chains until the harsh metal cuffs drew a little blood from her wrists and ankles.
"Beg me, bitch!" Dave shouted in her ear, pounding her pussy with his cock and her big tits with his padded shoulders. "Beg me, you loud-mouthed trampy whore! You want to scream, bitch, well you scream for cock then, because that's all you're going to be getting for a long fucking time!!" Jill was dazed from the punishing blows Dave had dealt her. Her hands clawed at the air like dying spiders, and when her tiny fingers brushed Dave's hairy, powerful arms, she clasped them tight, trying to find something to hold onto.
"No! You bastards!" she moaned, flipping her hips feebly against his massive, fucking prick. "I hate you fuckers! I hate you!"
"Yeah, bitch, you hate us, but you love these cocks! You love being fucked and hurt!" Dave hissed back, digging his hands into Jill's flexing, lustrous ass cheeks while he pummeled her pussy with his cock. "I can see it in your eyes! I can smell it, you sleazy whore! Stop pretending, you stupid slut! You love this!! Say it! Tell us you love this!! Say it! Say it!!"
"No! No!" she whimpered, shaking her head in disbelief and despair and horror.
He was impaling her body with his giant cock, lifting the blocking post off the floor. She writhed weakly against her chains, her body stretched by the weight of Dave's body on hers, yanking her poor arms and legs against the chains. Jill thrashed like a dying butterfly, clamped helplessly to Dave's hard, rutting body.
"Beg! Beg me, piss licker!" He flattened her big lush tits again and again, hitting her with his shoulders as he tore at her silky ass cheeks with his hands. "Beg me for my cock! Beg! Beg! Beg!!"
"Nooooooo! No!!"
Her head thrashed from side to side and she bit her lip to try to stave off her collapse. Her pussy was squeezing around Dave's torturing cock as though it wanted to wring every ounce of penetration out of its pulverizing length.
"Beg for my cock, cumsucker!" Dave bit her cheek as he hurled his massive brawny body against her svelte, curvy one. His teeth scraped over her dainty little nose and her lush pink lips, down the saucy curve of her chin. He clamped savagely onto the tender skin of her long, slender throat. He tore at her with his teeth while he continued the devastation of her already tattered pussy. He pulled her tight little ass cheeks so far apart that Jill squealed, sure that she felt her ass splitting apart like a split melon.
"You're a stupid, sleazy cock-hungry slut and you know it, whore! So start begging. You have a lot of cock to beg for!"
"No!!" she whimpered loudly, tears running down her pretty face. "You bastard! I'm not your whore! I'm not your slave!"
"But that's just what you are! You were born for this! You know it!" Dave husked. Suddenly he yanked his giant, pre-cum dripping cock from her pussy and plugged it into her well fucked asshole!
"Aaaghhh! No, stop, no!!" Jill howled.
"Now beg, prom queen! Beg me like the sleazy tramp you are!"
Jill screamed long and loud, her body jolting against Dave's as his monster cock tore its way up her already injured asshole. She couldn't even resist his violent plunge with the muscles of her asshole fucked out and the path of her ass chute slicked down from many many loads of cum. Her body quaked as though it were about to collapse inward and her cry was a single high note of pain.
"Ohhhhh! Fuck me!" she shrieked, falling back helplessly, hanging by the chains as Dave began to plug her raw asshole. "Please, Dave, fuck me with your beautiful cock! Fuck me!" Jill hung limply, without an ounce of strength left in her shapely, sexy body. Her pussy was quivering and leaking a steady river of fuck cream down her widespread thighs. Her curly black pussy hair was speckled with fresh pussy cream. Jill knew she was about to cum, and she knew that she couldn't stand against the terrible mob of boys and their football coach anymore. They could keep fucking and hurting her forever and she would be there forever, having to take whatever they did to her, accepting their hard cocks into whatever hole they wanted to stick them.
"Fuck me!" she mewled, her eyes half-closed, her body still except for her bucking ass cheeks. Only her hips moved, and they shimmied and wriggled as Dave's cock corkscrewed into her reamed-out ass chute. "Please, Dave, fuck me! Fuck me like the whore I am! I admit it! I love it! Oh, please, please, fuck me!!"
Dave growled and bit Jill's ear so hard she squealed, thinking he'd torn it from her head. His hard groin slapped against the swollen, sloppy lips of her pussy, making wet, spongy sounds that the other boys laughed at.
Jill tried to rub her sore pussy lips against the dark thatch of his cock hair, her pussy burning with the growing lust that was driving her insane.
"Lick my face!!" Dave ordered, letting loose of her ass cheeks and fastening his vice-like hands on the large, firm roundness of Jill's bruised, sensitized tits. "Keep begging, you fucking prom queen!"
Jill leaned forward and wagged her tongue out between her lush, swollen lips. The other football players hooted and cheered as she began to lathe her tongue over the sweaty, dirty skin of the boy who was adding to the terrible damage to her asshole. She cooed and lapped at his skin like an eager, obedient dog.
"Please, Dave," she moaned, flipping her lips against his cock, flicking her tongue into his ear. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me like a dirty whore! Fuck me like a filthy slut! Please! Please, Dave!!"
"Say please rip me a new asshole, Dave," he husked, twisting Jill's large throbbing tits out away from her body as she fucked her tongue into his waxy ear. "Say it, and clean out my ear good, tramp! I don't want to have to wash up for a week after you tongue my face!"
"Please, Dave," she mewled, and then her voice trailed off as she hunched her hips wildly against the agonizing impalement of his wrist thick cock in her asshole. The filthy taste of his ear made her retch, but her pussy was squirming hotly and wetly out of control. "Please! Please, Dave, fuck me a new asshole! Rip me a new asshole!" she cried, then screamed, feeling a tearing pain in her rectum that let her know he was doing exactly what she was begging him to do.
"Louder!" he barked, slamming into her harder. He was scooting the blocking post across the floor with the savage thrusts of his cock now, and he could feel the tight elastic of the prom queen's ass tunnel giving way beneath the mauling his thick long cock was giving her. "Louder, cum pig!"
"Please, Dave, fuck me a new asshole!" Jill howled hysterically, the pain tearing through her body. "Fuck me a new asshole, Dave! Fuck me until I can't sit down! Fuck me until I can't walk anymore. Fuck me!!"
Jill was barely able to move, but she frantically whipped her hips up and down on the huge cock that was tearing into her rectum. She could feel the quick pulsing in his cock and knew that he was about to cum.
She tried to clutch his fast humping hips with her knees. Her clit was extended far enough to peek out of the sloppy lips of her pussy and each time his groin slammed against her an explosive climax built up steam in her tortured body. She mewled with her lust, her muscles unable to propel her against Dave's fast fucking frame.
"Lick up my nose, you sleazy slut!" Dave gasped. He'd never had a more exciting fuck than the one he was having with this big titted Northwest transfer slut. "Stick your stuck-up tongue up my nose and pull yourself out some snot. You're not so fucking stuck-up now, bitch, are you?!"
Whimpering with lust and shame, Jill drove her tongue up the quivering holes of Dave's nose. Her pussy cream was running in coursing, white waves down her shuddering thighs. She'd left a trail of her sticky sex juices on the floor where Dave had pushed her across the gym.
His cock was like a thick splintery rod of wood plunging through her reamed-out asshole, and she could feel every battering insertion as plainly in her pussy as she could in her ass chute. She sucked on his nose as though it were a cock and groaned. She felt herself spilling over the edge of her climax. She sucked up a gob of Dave's snot and began to cum.
"She's cumming!!" Coach Service shouted, jumping up and down and pointing at the sweat-soaked, cum-soiled, half delirious girl. "Look at her boys! What a sleazy fucking Northwest slut! She's cumming all over herself. She's the kind of tramp who needs fucking and hurting!!"
"Jill was born for this shit. She cums a lot, especially when you hurt her," Pat said casually, walking back into the gym. His eyes lit with interest when he say Jill squirming weakly against the pulverizing power of Dave's big cock, the floor between her widespread legs splattered with her pussy juice. "I called Susie and it's all set up. Cunt's dumb mother thought it was great that her little girl was finally starting to fit in at her new school. Susie told her she was practicing for the cheerleading squad and was going to stay at her house Friday night, so we've got the slut for two more full days. Her stupid mother doesn't know that the only splits Jill's going to be doing around her are on Eastwood cocks!"
Jill barely understood the hateful words Pat was saying, but she realized that they could keep her for as long as they wanted now, two more days if they wanted. Two more days of brutal fucking and vicious torture.
"You cunt!" Dave shouted, tearing at her bruised tits with his fingernails while he slammed his thick slab of prick into her weakly clasping asshole. "I'm cumming, you whore! Gobble up that jism, slut! Hold it up your asshole and let it soak in!" Jill clasped her lips tightly around Dave's nose and pushed her tongue deep into one nostril while his ropy sperm exploded up into her ass. Her pussy clutched convulsively at nothing, pushing thick dollops of pussy juice out to splatter on the floor while her clit buzzed and wriggled with pleasure. Every exhausted muscle in her body tensed as Dave filled her up with his gooey, blazing hot cum. She shivered uncontrollably as climax after climax engulfed her body. Her eyes rolled in her head and her muscles tightened even more, becoming hard as stone.
"Oooooowwwwwwwww!" she bleated long and low, her voice thick as she climaxed.
The boys laughed at her and called her names, but she didn't care. She was beyond caring about anything except the agony and lust that filled her.
Here, bitch, take this, too!" Dave said as his orgasm dwindled, and he blew his nose into the prom queen's mouth. "You like to suck so much, well suck on that!" The athletes laughed wildly.
Jill fell back away from Dave, her orgasms subsiding but not disappearing. Her mouth was filled with his nasty snot, but she knew he'd hurt her if she tried to spit it out.
She gulped down Dave's snot noisily while the boys jeered at her defilement and pain, almost throwing up as she forced it down her throat. But at the same time, she was grinding her hips in tight circles, trying to bring her thighs together, her clit buzzing as a thrill of pleasure shook its way through her.
She hated the boys, wished that she could kill them, wished that she could kill herself, but the itching between her legs told her that as soon as the next one mounted her she'd be cumming again, just like some sleazy hooker.
"Like that, prom queen? Dave asked, pulling his softening cock out of her wetly clasping asshole. He snorted as he stood back away
Sobs wracked her dirtied, sensuous body, but she tried hopelessly to rub her silky thighs together, the chains clanking as she worked. Sticky juice continued to drool down the tanned flesh of her thighs. She whined, looking up at Dave with her wide-brown eyes, ready to accept whatever he decided to do to her.
"Nah," Dave said with a grin, and he hopped up onto the blocking post and shoved his shit and jism-stained cock into her open mouth instead. "Just clean your shit off my prick. You dirtied it up bad, whore!"
More tears dripped down her pretty face, but Jill accepted his shit-smeared cock without a word of protest. She ran her tongue up and down the wet, dirty-smelling cock, and by the time Dave pulled it back out from between her lips, his prick was clean and soft and pink. He bashed her across the face with it a couple of times, the cock hardening and wetting her face with more pre-cum as Dave began to get excited again. He backed away from her.
"You love it, slut!" he whispered, grinning at her. Jill wanted to cry because it was the truth.
"Branigan!" Coach Service yelled, and Jill tried hopelessly to brace her tired body for another assault.
Thirty one boys later, Pat stepped in close to look at the humbled bitch hanging in chains on the blocking post. Her asshole and pussy were an inflamed mess of raw pink flesh, a sloppy stew of male jism and female juice. Her big lush tits were bruised and chafed red, with teeth marks dotting her flesh. Her back was dotted with bruises and welts. Her chin rested on her chest, her face bruised, her lips puffy, her eyes staring at the floor. Pat's cock was so hard that he thought he'd cum from just looking at her. He'd never imagined having so beautiful a girl so completely broken at his feet. His cock throbbed and dripped.
"Wake up, Jill!" he said, nudging one satiny haunch with his foot, digging his toenails into her tender flesh. "Wake up! I've got something special for you, bitch!"
Jill groaned and spread her legs a little, but she didn't even raise her eyes to look at him. Another cock was all she saw. All Jill could see was a hard throbbing prick, and she waited for the beating and fucking to begin again, waited for the terrible pain and hellish orgasms to begin again. She waited for the teeth and fingemails to rip at her tender skin. Her fucked-out pussy and ruined asshole clenched and unclenched at the prospect, but she couldn't muster enough energy to move her head. She felt as if the boys had practically beaten and fucked her to death.
"All right," Pat growled, a note of irritation creeping into his voice. "I guess I'll have to wake you up. Because I want you to be wide awake for this, prom queen bitch! Look what we're going to fuck you with, Jill. Meet your new lover, Jill!" The boys started cheering, screaming wildly.
Jill wouldn't have believed she had the energy, but when Pat showed her what he had in his hand she began to scream again. And she realized, again, that the boys hadn't even started on her yet.