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From: "Sarah B." <redrunninghood@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Amber and her Bad Man (2/3) (M+F, interr, drugs, gang bang, cons)
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Date: Mon, 12 Oct 2009 20:10:01 -0400
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Thanks for all the feedback on my previous stories!  Here is another one for
you.

~red~

Amber and her Bad Man (2/3) (M+F, interr, drugs, gang bang, cons)

I became Tony's girlfriend and started getting totally immersed in his
lifestyle. Sexually, I was completely uninhibited around him - my bad
boy gave me permission to be a bad girl. Socially, I completely ditched
my friends and started hanging out with his friends and business
partners, who were primarily from Southeast Asia.

As I got immersed in his lifestyle, I started to change. The first
change came in the kinds of clothes I wore - he started taking me
shopping, and my everyday attire moved towards short skirts, flimsy tops
and sexy little dresses. Even my underwear changed when he told me that
his girlfriends only wore g-strings. If the rest of those bitches wore
them, I would to.

The last steps in my transformation from good girl to a gangster's
girlfriend came at a Halloween after party, just over a month from when
we started dating. Tony was dressed up as a vampire, and I was dressed
up as a schoolgirl, in a short, grey tartan skirt; an almost sheer white
camisole; a black blazer; a black garter belt; a black g-string and no
bra. My hair was done in two pigtails, with a black bow tied in each.

Our Halloween started off at a local club, where I stayed at Tony's side
all night and got drunk off of gin and tonic, interspersed with many
rounds of shooters. By the time we left the club at just after midnight,
I was having trouble keeping my balance.

Tony acted embarrassed and suggested we go back to a small house party,
hosted by one of his friends. I could tell he was embarrassed so I
quickly agreed, desparate to do what he wanted and impress him. So, I
sat quietly in the back of the cab while we drove out to the suburbs, to
a beautiful house on a fashionable crescent. Tony paid the cab, then
lead me inside where I walked around open mouthed for awhile. The
decorator was incredible and the house was perfect - a true dream house.

My boyfriend introduced me to "Mr. Green", an associate of his who owned
the house. While I still had not figured out exactly what Tony did, I
knew it was somehow illicit. Contrary to my 'good girl' image, I got a
rush out of criminals, so whenever I met Tony's 'associates', I got a
thrill from it.

Mr. Green looked to be in his late 50s and I was happy to meet him and
compliment him upon his excellent taste. He passed the interior design
off to 'his wife' who was 'out of town taking a class'. Then, he hurried
off to get Tony and I the drinks that Tony asked him for.

I walked into the living room and met the rest of the guests - besides
Mr. Green and Tony, the party consisted of four men. Kris was a very
muscular white man with a scar over his left eye. Ben was a short Asian
man who looked to be around Tony's age and constantly leered at me. Ken
was a tall, scary looking Asian man with several tattoos on his arms. He
looked to be in his mid-30s and creeped me right out. Finally, Jose was
a tall, very muscular looking hispanic man with a shaved head and
tattoos on his arms. Like Ken, he was in his mid-30s and really creeped
me out.

So, I got closer to Tony and happily accepted my drink - a vodka and
tonic from Mr. Green, then sat down and listened to the men talk. Most
of the conversation was in Thai - a language which all of them
understood, even Kris and Mr. Green. Kris and Mr. Green were the first
white men I met who were 'associates' of Tony's. So, I was slightly
surprised to see them and even more surprised to hear them speaking
Thai.

While I was surprised to be the only woman, I assumed that it was simply
a guy's night out. That Mr. Green's wife was gone, so he felt
uncomfortable inviting women over. That thought made me feel good and
instantly drew me to him.

I broke my first absolute limit of the night, when Tony asked me (in
front of all of his friends) if I wanted to try some ecstasy with him.
While I felt a surge of dread and trepidation, I was feeling
uncomfortable at the party and badly wanted to fit in. The men were all
staring at me, waiting for a response, so I agreed to try it.

Jose brought over two pills - one for Tony and one for me. I took mine
in my mouth and swallowed it with the rest of my drink. Mr. Green
hurried over to get me another drink.

The ecstasy caught me unprepared - I had never even smoked a joint and
had no idea what to expect. When it kicked in, I felt indescribable
pleasure - it was like I completely opened up, all of my mistrust
disappeared, and I felt very close to everyone there. All of my
inhibitions started to disappear as well though...

I didn't realize that my inhibitions were gone until Kris brought out a
vial of cocaine and the men started doing lines with a rolled up $10
bill passed around with a square square mirror. It got around to Tony -
he did a line, then invited me to try. I shrugged my shoulders and
graduated to cocaine, the first night I had ever tried drugs.

They passed the mirror around for several rounds, then the party moved
into the kitchen/dining room area off in one corner of the beautiful
home. The men contributed to a communal pile of cocaine at one end of
the dining room table and we milled about, grabbing drinks from the
kitchen and doing lines of cocaine.

Tony and his friends were completely focused on the coke, which left me
to walk around the house with Mr. Green. He took the guardian role over
me, guiding me to the 'coke table' to do lines, but not letting me too
much, or completely lose control. He was a very nice, kind man - his
eyes were understanding and wise, but he felt so young. His life had
been hard, he had grown up in poverty, but overcome it to start
businesses and eventually go to University. His businesses had been
successful, but he had married a woman who cared only for his money and
felt completely trapped.

I trusted him completely and opened up to him - about how 'good' I had
been up to meeting Tony and how bad he was starting to make me. Mr.
Green never judged me, he only listened to me and agreed with how I felt
and the things that I said. He made me feel so comfortable and I started
to envy his wife, whose picture was placed throughout the house, posed
as if to claim her ownhership. And, when he offered me more ecstasy, I
agreed and took the white capsule that he offered.

By 4 am, I was a dangerous combination, charged up on cocaine, so drunk
that I was not thinking properly, and high on my second pill, a white,
pressed gelcap that took me to happy, energetic places. I buzzed around
the house like a bee, busily walking around, and talking to as many
different people as possible. It was getting hot, so I took off my
blazer and kept going - oblivious to the fact that my nipples were
causing a stir beneath the flimsy camisole.

Oblivious until Ken scored big laughs and said in his heavy accent,
"Little one is tease, hey?" The men laughed and expressed their
agreement.

Jose said, "She wants us to want to fuck her, I think" and was rewarded
with more laughs.

Kris sneered and got the biggest laughs of the bunch when he said, "I
think her daddy wants us to want to fuck her The bastard has always
loved bargaining power."

Then Tony took over the evening.

"It was so hard to get her for the first time, Baby Girl played very
hard to get and made me romance her."

Jose asked, "was she tight?"

"Baby Girl is still tight like a virgin."

From behind me came a voice, "I want to try her out." I turned my head
and it was Mr. Green.

Tony paused for a long moment, then gave me the same predatorial look
that always creeped me out and said, "Then go ahead, David." The words
didn't really register, so I watched him for a moment until he said,
"Baby Girl, I want you to give it up to Mr. Green, just like you give it
to me."

It only took me a moment to realize it was an order, and I quickly
nodded. The men cheered and from out of the cheers came a few isolated
requests.

"Can I have a turn?" "Let me fuck her too..." "Seconds here?"

Tony responded to all with, "She'll fuck you all..."

And that was it, my consent.

Tony kept control - he looked at me and said, "strip for us, baby."

I complied, it didn't seem there was any way to get out of it and
besides, I was intensely drunk and high on heavy drugs. That is the only
way I can explain how I behaved and what I did that night. So, I
stripped for them in the dining room.

My skirt quickly came off to considerable cheers. Then I teased in my
garter belt, g-string and my almost sheer top, which revealed how hard
my nipples already were. The teasing lasted for a few moments, then I
slowly removed each of my stockings, then took of my camisole to more
cheers and stood there, a little bit unsure what to do.

Mr. Green took charge, stepped towards me and lifted me up onto the
other end of the dining room table. The men all stood around me while he
pulled off my panties. They cheered and Ken observed, "Nice shaved cunt,
hey?" I felt my face get hot and grow red, but soon I felt something
else...

Mr. Green lifted my legs up, paused for a moment to free his cock and
put on a condom, then he slowly started to penetrate me. "She is so
fucking wet," he observed while sliding, so slowly at first. He held
himself part way inside for a moment, then buried himself inside of me
with one thrust.

The cheers grew to a crescendo as Mr. Green stood there holding my legs
in the air and fucking me. Men started going back to the pile of coke,
or walking around and drinking, but there were always men watching. Tony
stood right by me, watching intently, a huge smile on his face.

After a long, rough ordeal, Mr. Green got cheers with, "She is going to
make me cum." He pulled out, took off his condom and released over me -
droplets of cum landed all over my body, the mass ended up on my lower
stomach and breasts, but some travelled as far as my forehead and the
table around me.

Mr. Green pronounced that I was, "Very tight like you said, Tony, very
fucking tight." Then the men all looked towards Tony. I looked at him
silently, trying to get his attention, desparately not wanting to have
sex with anyone else but him, but instead, he paused for a second then
made his decision.

"Jose, you're next. Slide her over to the edge of the table, I want her
to suck me while you fuck her."

Jose's rough hands complied with the demand and I was rudely lifted up
and dropped on the side of the dining room table. I watched Mr. Green do
coke as Jose rudely penetrated me, then Tony got my attention with the
words, "open up."

I complied again and started sucking him as Jose rudely and roughly
fucked me. He grunted with each brutal thrust and Tony urged him on,
"Fuck the slut hard man, fuck it hard!" He accompanied those words by
rudely probing inside of my mouth with his cock.

"Relax baby, relax."

So, I sucked him as well as I could, despite the thrusting between my
legs. Jose worked me over while I gave my boyfriend a blow job. But he
didn't last long and followed Mr. Green's advice, taking off the condom
and cumming on my chest and stomach. Tony congratulated him, then
pointed towards Ken, who took his place and quickly buried his cock
inside of me.

Ken only lasted a few minutes, but it was a humiliating few minutes. He
commentated in his deep accent in both English and Vietnamese - the men
laughed heartily at the Vietnamese, so I can only imagine what he said.
His English commentary consisted of phrases like,

"I love fucking white cunt." "I will make slut bleed from fucking."
"Fucking tight like virgin."

and

"She love getting fucked like this."

Maybe two minutes after he started, he finished, again cumming over my
stomach. That area started feeling gross, absolutely covered in slimey
sperm, but I did not have much time to think of it as Tony picked Ben to
take Ken's place.

Several minutes into Ben's turn, Tony screamed out, "Watch this", then
pulled his cock out of my mouth and started cumming over my face. The
men cheered and Kris slapped him on the back while he came all over my
face. The sight of that must have turned Ben on because he finished in
moments, again pulling out and letting go over my stomach and chest.

I was breathing deeply and starting to huff, so Tony suggested that I
needed a break. Mr. Green brought a bottle of vodka into the dining room
and let me take a big swig from the bottle after I did two lines of
cocaine back to back. Kris offered me another hit of ecstasy - I
accepted it, downed it with another swig of vodka and did two more
lines.

Then, I hopped back up on the table and leaned back. The men cheered as
I spread my legs, then Tony pointed at Kris and asked, "Pussy or mouth?"
He selected my pussy and took his place while Tony asked, "Anyone for
her mouth?" Ken was ready to go already and he rudely fucked my face
while Kris pumped away inside of me.

And so, it continued. I was not a guest at my first gang bang, rather, I
was the entertainment at a party. My place was on the dining room table,
amongst the booze and the drugs. My so-called 'boyfriend' directed the
action, cheered and was often the lead humiliator. In normal
circumstances, I never would have allowed them to do what they did, but
this night was not a normal circumstance.

I was under the spell of gangsters and under the influence of heavy
drugs.

Whatever the circumstances, the experience was clear. I was gang banged
by six men from 4am until after 10am, when we ran out of cocaine. I
started getting sore and begged them to stop. After a few last, rough
ordeals, Tony said that I was finished for the night, announcing that,
"I don't want to wear her out in one night."

By 10:30 am, the house had emptied of everyone but Tony and Mr. Green.
I sat on a couch in their living room, wrapped up in a blanket and
wearing a pair of Mr. Green's wife's panties (mine had gone missing
during the night when someone likely decided to take a souvenir). The
three of us smoked a joint and Tony quickly passed out, leaving Mr.
Green and I alone. Despite my distaste for how he acted during the gang
bang, I still felt drawn to him. We smoked another joint and talked
while he made breakfast.

By 11:30, I was eating a delicious omelette, toast and fruit. I was
surprised at how hungry I was and devoured my food with gusto. Midway
through my meal, Mr. Green said, "I wish that Victoria was bi, I would
love to watch the two of you together."
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