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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Las Vegas Wedding Rape by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com) *** Kevin's wedding night turns out to be a nightmare of torture and humiliation for both himself and his lovely wife. (M+/MF, nc, rp, bi, v, huml) *** Kevin was a very popular young professional baseball player. Kevin was in Las Vegas for his marriage to his lovely bride Amy. Kevin had a very bad gambling problem. Even though he had a multi-million dollar baseball contract, Kevin was technically broke. He had wasted away most of his fortune before he even met Amy, the girl of his dreams. But once he fell in love, he swore that she would mend his evil ways. He stopped fucking teenage baseball groupies. He stopped drinking heavily, and for a while, he even stopped gambling. Amy was a virgin. She insisted to wait until their wedding night to consummate the sexual union with her handsome stud of a husband Oh they had done some heavy petting, and she had even jerked him off, marveling at the thick long piece of fuckmeat her popular fiance had. He begged her to kiss it and lick it, he was used to getting that from girls, even on the first date. But Amy held off, promising him she would do everything he wanted on their wedding night. And then they were there, in their beautiful Las Vegas Casino suite, staring shyly at each other. Kevin kissed his new bride. She opened her mouth to him and he cupped her breast, feeling the nipple harden beneath his hand. "My God, I have waited so long for this..." he whispered. Kevin's prick was rock hard, pushing at his expensive trousers. Amy could feel his dick throbbing against her body. "I've waited too. I saved myself all through high school... knowing that some day the right man would be able to take my virginity. My husband!" Kevin slid the straps of her dress down and began to kiss her breasts, when there was a knock at the door. "Oh God, not now..." Kevin moaned, his dick leaking in his pants. "Better get it honey...it could be important." Amy smiled and turned away from him, covering her tits. "Kevin went to the door and with an irritated attitude, swung it open. "yeah?" There was a well-built muscle boy of about Kevin's own age standing there. "Mr. Latessa would like to see you in the Penthouse. It shouldn't take long." "Look, can't this wait until tomorrow. This is my wedding night." Kevin nodded toward his beautiful wife who sat shyly on the bed. "'Fraid not. It shouldn't take long. Its business." Kevin turned to Amy. "Honey, I'll be right back. It's probably because I'm a celebrity. They probably want to give us some free gifts or something...sorry." Kevin had applied for an unlimited line of credit, and although he didn't want to tell Amy about his gambling, he hoped Mr. Latessa was going to grant it to him. "It's okay darling. I'll shower and be waiting for you." Amy smile was so seductive, Kevin's dick almost spit in his pants. Kevin had a beautiful, smooth, muscular body...even the guys in the locker room stared at it, some of them angry cause it made them feel queer. Amy couldn't wait to sample that body and to feel his big fat dick claim what was his by right of marriage. She knew it would hurt terribly the first few times until her pussy stretched to accommodate his thick slab of fuckmeat, but she promised to give her husband anything he wanted whenever he wanted it. She loved him so much. Kevin faced Mr. Latessa, who sat relaxed in his leather chair, his jacket off, an automatic in the shoulder holster slung under one arm. The gangster was young as were all his bodyguards, lounging around the room. Kevin smiled. "Is this about my line of credit? You picked the wrong time to wanna see me, I gotta say. I was just about to fuck my new bride for the first time." Mr. Latessa smiled. "We know..." He hit a button on his hand held remote control and a television screen lit up to show the inside of Kevin's room. Suddenly the bathroom door opened and Amy entered the bedroom stark naked. Kevin stared at her full tits, her flat stomach, and her pubic mound. "My God, you can't do that. That's illegal. Turn it off now!" He reached for the remote control, but one of the studly bodyguards pulled him away. "We've got a problem Kevin. The problem is you. Now just stand still and listen. You don't want your precious throwing arm broken in three places now do you?" "What's going on here. What's this about?" Kevin watched the screen as Amy sat on the bed and rubbed her nipples and slid one hand down to her pussy. The bodyguards watching the TV started to rub the lumps in their pants. Kevin wanted to puke. This was his bride they were watching. "What this is about is almost $800,000.00 in gambling debts. We have repeatedly tried to collect, and you have been a very bad boy." "Look, I just need some time and a lucky streak or two. I know I can take care of this." Kevin's sandy colored hair fell over his forehead, making him look boyish and innocent. "Unfortunately we are going to have to take care of this tonight." Mr. Latessa gestured toward the TV screen. Kevin gasped in horror as the door behind Amy opened and five huge muscular black men stormed into the room. Amy grew wide-eyed with terror, and her hands went first to her face, and then tried to cover her ample tits and pussy mound. "Oh my God..." Kevin raced for the door, but two Nordic looking bodyguards blocked his way. "What the Fuck are you doing?" "We are teaching you a lesson, Kevin. A lesson you will never forget." Mr. Latessa rubbed the growing lump in his expensive suit trousers. Kevin turned back to the screen. Four of the blacks held the naked virginal bride spread eagled on the bed, while another dark skinned thug tugged at her rubbery nipples, pulling them out and letting them snap back. She threw her head from side to side in agony. "You can save your wife, Kevin, if you co-operate with us. We want to leave an impression with you...so you are motivated to pay your gambling debts and never fall into disgrace again. The black man on you bride is Rufus. Rufus is very large and muscular as you can see. He has very large thick fingers. He is about to insert one of his fingers into your wife's virginal pussy. "Oh God...please leave her alone. The debt is mine. Take it out on me, not her. For the love of God!" "Yes Kevin, famous young baseball star. We intend to. The attention being paid to your cuntwife is just to make sure you do co-operate with us. Now while Rufus rubs your bride's cuntal mound, suppose you be a good jockboy and take off all your clothes for us." "You want me to strip?" "Exactly...we want to see a bare assed baseball player." "You fucking sick perverts...." Mr. latessa spoke into a small phone. "Rufus, have your associates chew a bit on the bitch's nipples while you slide a finger or two into her dick ditch." Amy twisted on the bed, her face a mask of horror, while Rufus forced one thick finger between her pussylips. "MY GOD..STOP..I'LL DO IT..I'LL DO IT...PLEASE...." Kevin began to pull off his clothes. More and more of his muscular young body came into view. The bodyguards were obviously queer, for they began to play openly with the fuck lumps in their pants. "I understand Kevin, that People Magazine named you one of America's most sexy men...I can understand why. Take everything off. Socks and underpants too!" The air con in the room made Kevin's large nipples tingle and grow hard. His dick and balls tightened...but were still a handsome package. The muscles in his ass globes rippled. He glanced at the TV screen and winced as he saw the black mans' huge finger saw in and out of his bride's cunt. The other two hulking brutes were leaning over Amy, drawing her tender nipples about two inches up off her chest with their teeth, and then allowing the rubbery teats to snap back into place. "Your wife is fine pussymeat Kevin. You chose well. You could be in there fucking her now, if you didn't have this stupid debt to settle. Now get down on your hands and knees and crawl around the room for us." "You're out of your fucking minds...." Kevin couldn't even comprehend what happening to him and Amy. Mr. Latessa shook his head and spoke into the phone. "Rufus, rub your dick over her cunt while your friends rub their fuckmeat all over her face." Kevin dropped to his knees. "No, please... stop, I'll do it, I'll crawl." "It's too late. You've got to learn to follow orders at once, before we need to resort to harsher measures. Now your wife's going to get nigger cock all over her face, just because you weren't fast enough in obeying." The black men on the TV screen stripped in a few seconds. Kevin gasped...they each had a foot long dick. They were fucking sex freaks. Now they held Amy still on the bed and knelt over here, their fat smelly greasy pricks and balls draped over her beautiful face." "I hope you're more co-operative Kevin. I hope they don't have to fuck her. Now crawl around the room on your hands and knees, keep your legs slightly apart so I can see your balls swing. Arch your back so your ass is up high." Kevin crawled bare-assed around the hotel suite...his ass up, his muscular ass mounds moving with the effort, his scrotum heavy and swinging. As he crawled, he chewed his lower lip and cried silently to himself. "Now crawl to each of my associates and kiss the dick lump in their trousers." "I'm not queer!" Kevin protested. Mr. Latessa shook his head. "You just don't learn, do you boy? Rufus place your fat dickhead into the bitch's twat. And have one of your men insert his prickhead into her mouth. Kevin, the darling of the cable sports networks crawled quickly across the room and buried his face in the crotch of one of the bodyguards. It was warm and wet. "Kiss it." the thug whispered, and Kevin kissed. Kevin crawled around the room, kissing crotches...six or seven of them, ending up with Mr. Latessa himself. Then he heard the sound of zippers! He froze there on his hands and knees, shivering form the air-conditioning and the humiliation. "Now Kevin, you are going to suck all of your dicks." Mr. Latessa removed a cigar from his pocket and his prick from his pants. "This is my wedding night...." Kevin sobbed, no longer the studly jock but more a scared little boy. "I know, Isn't that kinky?" Latessa laughed and spoke into the phone. "Rufus slide two inches of dick into the whore and have your pal shove a couple of inches into her mouth. The black man's full low hanging scrotum swung as he sawed two inches of dick in and out of her mouth, over her trembling lips, real easy like... no force at all. Another black man began to finger the bride's asshole. Another continued to twist and tug at her nipples. Kevin sucked dick. For the first time in his life, he tasted prick flesh, he smelled ball sweat, he licked pre cum. He sucked dick and swallowed sperm. They were not gentle. They held him by the ears and fed him prick. They forced eight and nine-inchers down into his throat until he gagged and choked. He wanted to die. He no longer cared about his career, about his life. If it were not for protecting Amy, he would have battled these monsters, gone down fighting. Instead he licked beneath thick drooping foreskins and cleaned out pissholes. After he had sucked off four guys and his throat was coated with spunk and sperm ran from his nose, Mr. Latessa told him to hold on for a minute. He took a whiskey bottle off his end table and rolled it across the floor to Kevin. "Here Kevin, shove this up your ass for us." Kevin couldn't even talk...his lips were bruised and swollen, his throat raw, "Oh God! Please no... no that!" Latessa smiled. "Bust her cherry..." he said into the phone. Trying to save Amy from being raped, Kevin quickly positioned his asshole over the lip of the bottle and pushed. he felt the tip of the bottle push its way passed his anal ring...he felt his asslips stretched to accommodate the glass cylinder. The bottle was so big and his ass was so tight... he pushed, the lip of the bottle popped into his rectum and he let out a scream at exactly the same moment, Rufus shoved eight inches of dick into the now deflowered bride. Mr. Latessa turned up the sound on the TV so Kevin could hear his wife scream. Kevin squatted over the bottle forcing more and more up his asshole. The bottle got thicker, wider. "More." Mr. Latessa said, pumping his prick. Kevin groaned and sat down on the bottle, forcing the wider part into his stretched out rectum. He almost passed out from the pain. Cold sweat dripped from his abused body. Cum hung in strings from his chin. "Good, now continue crawling and sucking. Rufus withdraw four inches from her twat, but have Albert shove a finger or two deep into her asshole. Kevin could hardly move, the bottle in his ass blinding him with pain, but he forced himself to continue his blowjobs. He sucked Mr. Latessa last. The gangster fucked his face hard, slamming the baseball player's nose and mouth into his pubes, sliding his ten inches of cock down Kevin's gullet. It didn't take long. Mr. Latessa arched his back and shot right into Kevin's stomach... sprays of cumslop. He moaned, then slumped back into the chair, letting his dick slip out of the still sucking mouth, leaving strings of fucksnot going from his dickhead to the baseball player's lips. "Clean me up with your mouth." Kevin didn't protest. After it was over, he curled up on the floor, the bottle still up his ass. "There now that wasn't so bad was it?" Latessa laughed. "Please tell them to leave my wife alone...." Kevin pleaded. "Yeah, you know if one of those niggers cums up her cunt, she's sure to get pregnant. I just can't get those boys to use rubbers. Are you ready for the second part of your repentance?" "The sec...the second part?" Kevin couldn't believe his ears. It wasn't over? There was more? "Oh yes, the second part...we want this to be a lesson you never forget. Ok? So then....bring in the DOGS!" END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 27