Hi guys, to be honest like the rest of you I have been following the Vega wizard story and I kept looking at the pictures of Got Chic and thought someone should do something with her..Or to her. I have wanted to do this story for a while. Ms Americana was supposed to be the unlucky but it just seemed to suit poor Anita. So here is my first Got Chic story where she is the heroine?? Let me know if you enjoy the story. Blacknite13@live.com                           

 

 

 

GOT CHIC: ONE LONG NIGHT

 

 

                                                                                By

 

                                                                Blacknite13

 

 

 

 

Got Chic ran down the alley, glancing back to make sure he wasn’t behind her. She reached the street and looked around. The entire block was empty, not even a car was parked on the street. The young heroine looked up at the surrounding buildings. There were a few windows with lights but most were dark.
            “Okay, I am in one of the worse parts of town.” Got Chic said to herself, “I lost my Got Gem and the Collector is on my ass. Could things get worst.”

The African-American coed trotted up the street, keeping an eye out for the villain who had attacked her. Got Gal and Got Chic had gotten a tip on the fiend but it turned out to be a trap. He had used same kind of flash weapon to blind them. Then suddenly they were engulfed in a thick white fog.

Got Chic had stumbled out the fog. She turned to fight but quickly realized her source of power was gone. He must have snatched it while they were staggering around in the fog. The nineteen-year-old heroine had back up and tripped over a pile of bricks. She landed on her butt not believing her clumsiness. But when a net flew over her head and landed on the ground behind her. Got Chic realized the sudden fall had saved her from being caught.

“GOT CHIC! RUN!”

Got Chic recognized her mentor’s voice, jumped to her feet and ran like the wind. She hauled ass down across the empty lot, turned into an alley and was now standing on a street corner with no street signs.

“Now what?” She asked herself.

The young coed spotted some lights up the street and trotted toward them. She stopped in front of a huge laundermat.  Got Chic walked up to the glass doors that swished open when she stepped on the rubber mat. She walked around looking at the dozens and dozens of washing machines and dryers. The beautiful heroine spun around and realized the place was empty. Her brown eyes spotted a payphone.

“YES!” she exclaimed and ran over to it.

Got Chic picked up the receiver and stopped. She looked over her skimpy costume that barely covered her young luscious body. The small bikini like costume had no pockets, which meant she had no change.

“Great.” Got Chic muttered as she pulled off her gloves and laid them on a washer. The young coed had an idea and stuck her finger into the coin return. She brightly smiled when her fingers touched two coins.

“SCORE!” The coed cried as she fished out the two quarters. She quickly deposited them. She quickly dialed Got Gal’s number and listen to the rings.

The owner of the laundermate had seen the scantily clad woman come into his place and was about to tell her to leave. He ran a respectable place. Whores were not welcome. But that didn’t stop him from leering over her incredible body. The African-American beauty couldn’t have been more than eighteen, nineteen tops. She was little over five feet, maybe five six. Yet her legs were long and well shaped. The bikini barely covered her firm round ass. Her fat tits had to be 36D at least. Her thick black hair was tastefully cut to fall to her shoulders. Her face was beautiful, a classic mix of sexiness and innocence.

Harris Vermont started to walk over to the young beauty unsure what he was going to do. Tell her to leave or ask what she charged. Whatever it was it would be worth it.

“Got Gal!” Got Chic gasped.

Got Chic almost swore when she realized she had got her message center. She had no choice.

 “Got Chic here.”

Harris stopped in his tracks. This was no hooker. She was one of those bimbo heroines running around town. He had seen Ms Americana once. Boy did she have a set of melons.

Harris moved closer to the young heroine and turned his ear toward her.

“I got away but have no idea where I am.” Got Chic panted, “I am in a laundermat. It must be close to where we were fighting The Collector. The place is huge so you can’t miss it. Look, I’ll hang here for a while,  but…he snagged my Got Gem. I am powerless so if you could get here as quickly as possible I would be grateful.”

Harris smiled when he hear the word powerless. He backed away and walked over to office.

Got Chic hung up the phone and looked around. She spotted the vending machines and wished she had some money. She looked up when the lights began to click off.  The young heroine glanced at the sign that read OPEN 24 HOURS.

“Damn!” She swore under her breath, “The Collector must have followed me here.”

Got Chic ran to the front doors but they didn’t open. She looked around and bit her lip.

“Pardon me.”

The beautiful coed spun around and watched a small well built man, dressed in a nice gray suit walk up. He had a charming smile but his hands were behind his back.

“I am sorry we are closing.”

“The sign says you are open all the time.”

“Yes, but several of the machine are broken and the floor needs to be waxed.”

Harris walked right up to the beautiful heroine and looked her in the eyes.  He had learned this trick early life. If you are going to lie, look them straight in the eye and smile. Everyone knew a liar couldn’t look you in the eye. Harris had proved this was a myth. He could lie to anyone and not look down.

“ I will have to ask you to leave.”

“I am waiting for a friend…” Got Chic said as she turned from the man and looked out the window, hoping to see Tanya’s BMW drive up.

Harris had been waiting for this and threw the rope over her head. He let it drop to her elbows and pulled on it.

“HEY!” Got Chic cried when her arms were pinned down at her sides. She struggled as the older man yanked her hands back and bound her elbows to rope wrapped around her waist.

“Are you insane!” Got Chic gasped, “Unbind me now. I won’t tell you again…Mmmmmmh.

Got Chic grunted when her captor stuffed a wad of cotton into her mouth. She twisted and squirmed as he used a nylon stocking to hold the cotton in.

“MMMMMPH!” Got Chic whimpered as he pulled down her bra, freeing her big tits. As he pulled off the bottoms of her costume, the bound heroine knew what his intentions were. She yelled through her gag and shook her head as he lifted her onto the top of a washing machine. The nineteen-year-old beauty squealed as he grabbed her breasts and roughly fondled them.

“Oh, these are magnificent.” He panted as he mashed the soft flesh between his fingers. He looked into her eyes and savored the shock and horror filling them.

“MMMMMPH!” Got Chic sobbed as he began to suck and chew on her tits.

Harris sucked in as much tits as he could and gnawed on it while mashing the tits together.  He loved the sweet taste of her flesh.

“UGHHHHH!” The bound heroine whimpered as her attacker lowered one of his hands and cupped her crotch. She could only squirm and moan as the fingers began to rub her young womanhood.

Harris sucked on the big boob while caressing her pussy. He slowly worked his two fingers into her slit and enjoyed the squeal it produced. The tall man couldn’t believe his luck. The one time he came by to check on one of his properties in this war zone and he stumbled upon a big boobed bimbo. He had raped before but this was the first heroine. Harris planned on taking full advantage of her.

Got Chic gave off a muffled screamed as the fingers began to probe her twat. The bound heroine couldn’t believe she was going to lose her virginity on top of a washing machine to a rapist.

It was then she remembered the curse of the Got Gem. It would purposely lead her into situations where she could be raped. The curse was working just fine. The young heroine was about to get raped and by the look in this creep’s face, it would be more than once.

Harris moved his mouth back and forth between the two tits, laughing as he made them swell. He pushed his fingers around her pussy and made her squeal. But the best part was her pussy was getting wet, not damp or moist, but soaking wet!

Got Chic moaned as her young body got incredibly hot while her crotch gushing out her sweet juices. Her tits felt like they had grown to twice their size and ached from his rough fondling. She let off a deep sigh of relief when the attacks stopped. The bound coed shook her head and gulped.

Harris pulled off his jacket and tie. He kicked off his shoes, dropped his pants and stepped out of them. The rapist pulled his long hard cock out and rubbed it.

“MMMMMPH!” Got Chic screamed when she saw the ten inched of hard meat that was about to rape her. She tried to plea through her gag but it came out a series of grunts.

Harris spread her legs and pushed his cock in as deep as he could. He looked up delight when he realized that he had just popped her cherry.

“UGGGGGGGGGGH!” Got Chic wailed as she lost her virginity to this bastard. She gasped in deep gulps of air as her captor grabbed onto the tits and began to pound his cock into her virgin body.

“Sweet Jesus!” He laughed,” You are virgin! I thought all you bimbo heroines were sluts!”

“UGH! UGH! UGH! ARGHHHHH!” Got Chic sobbed as her pussy was brutally raped by the huge shaft. Her body had been hot before, now it was on fire. The fucking had hurt at first but now the rough stroking was giving her pleasure. Pleasure that was making her body shiver with a hot feeling that was building and building. It took a few seconds for the naïve heroine to realize that her young body was moving toward a climax.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!’ Harris grunted as he worked his cock deep into her pussy, loving the way her tight walls hugged his pole. He pulled and twisted her tits between his fingers.

“UGH! UGH MMMMMMPH!” The bound heroine screamed as her body exploded with her first orgasm. Got Chic leaned her head back and wailed in delight and defeat. The young coed couldn’t believe a rapist had not only stolen her virginity but also made her enjoy it. As if to mock her, her body had another orgasm.

Harris mauled her boobs while fucking her with long hard strokes.

Got Chic bucked around on the washer, squirming and twisting from the cock raping her and the sexual energy controlling her body? She screamed as another orgasm shook her.

“MMMMMMMMMPH!” The lust filled heroine howled as she fell into the depths of sexual depravity. She rolled her head around and sobbed, lost in her own horniness.

“OH YOU BITCH!” Harris yelled, “I’M COMING”

Got Chic felt the hot seed fill her twat and her body exploded like atomic bomb. Her whole body arched up as she screamed. The bound heroine slumped as the cock pulled out. She started to slide off the washer but Harris caught her and spun her around. The nineteen-year-old coed panted and sobbed as she was bent over the washer, She whimpered as he spread her legs. The naïve waited for the cock to push back into her pussy. Got Chic’s eyes popped open and she wailed in shock and horror as the huge shaft began to push into her bottom.

“AGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!” Got Chi howled as the cock moved deeper and deeper into her butt hole.

Harris kept a tight grip on her ass while he worked his cock deeper and deeper. The tightness of her hole told him that his was the first cock to invade her ass.

“Thank you, baby.’ He laughed, “For saving your sweet ass for me.”

“UGGGGGGGH!” Got Chic sobbed as her tender ass squeezed a huge shaft as it plowed in and out. The bound heroine thrashed around but she was trapped between the washing machine and her rapist. Suddenly she arched up and screamed in delight as another orgasm hit her. The defeated coed let her face fall onto the cold metal top, enjoying the coolness but it couldn’t quash the fire in her body.

Harris slammed his cock all the way into her butt hole and shot his wad.

“AIIIIIII!” Got Chic squealed as she came again. She felt the cock pull out and just lay there.

Harris ran his hands over the hot body and smiled. He untied the stocking and let her spit out the cotton. The rapist grabbed her hair and pulled off the washer.

“OUCH!” Got Chic sobbed as she was forced to kneel in front of the man who had just raped. She opened her mouth to scream but his huge cock pushing in, cut off the scream. The heroine began to suck on the cock. The young beauty’s face burned in humiliation but kept right on sucking the cock.

Harris sighed in delight as he watched the young beauty suck his cock while rolling her tongue over it. He watched her pump the cock in and out with loud slurps and sighs.

“MMMMMMMMM” Got Chic moaned as she clamped her lips around the cock while twirling her tongue around it. She tugged on the rope binding her hands, wishing they were free. Not to punch and hit but so she could rub his balls.

Harris closed his eyes and laughed as he realized that he had a big titted heroine on her knee sucking his cock. It would never get any better than this. He came with a loud scream.

“MMMMMMMMPH!” Got Chic screamed around the cock as her mouth was filled with his cum. She could feel it dibbling out the corners of her mouth. The defeated heroine drank the cum with loud slurps. She sucked and sucked, even kept sucking after the flow of cum stopped.

Harris pulled his cock out and patted her head. He pushed her over with his foot and laughed.

“Please, just let me go I mmmmmmmmmph!” Got Chic sobbed as she was gagged again.

Harris used some rope to tie her ankles together. He patted her ass and stood up.

“You wait here while I go to the office and get my things. Oh, I need to get some things out the car but don’t worry I’ll come back for you. I have decided to take you home. So get your rest whore, you in for a long night.”

“MMMMMPH!” Got Chic wept as her walked off.

The bound heroine rolled around on the floor, pulling and twisting trying to get loose. It was one thing to get raped but whole another to become some creep’s sex slave. Got Chic rolled onto her back and couldn’t believe her eyes. Lying on the floor a few feet away was a box cutter. She didn’t care how it got there but just thrilled it was there. The bound coed rolled over and over until she was beside the cutter. Her fingers wrapped around the knife and began to rub the blade against the ropes. Got Chic frantically watched for her captor. She almost screamed when her hands were suddenly free.

Seconds later Got Chic was free of all the ropes. She spit out the cotton, looking around and realized the creep had taken her costume.

“Great!” She snapped.

The naked heroine crawled along the floor and stopped by a box filled with clothes. She found a denim skirt that was too tight and short but it did cover her ass, almost. The coed pulled on a white blouse that was too snug. It looked like the buttons were about to pop.

Got Chic looked around a washer and watched Harris walk out into the night. She scampered over to the door and peeked out. Harris was pacing around the parking lot, talking on his phone. The ravished heroine took a breath, stepped on the mat, the doors open and she ran.

Got Chic ran around the building and down the street.  She darted into a dark doorway and watched the street. Harris ran out onto the street and looked around. He kicked the ground and walked back into the Laundromat.

The young beauty darted out the doorway and ran down the street. A couple of blocks later, she spotted a cab parked across the street.  Got Chic was about to cross the street when she realized her mask was still on. She pulled it off and jammed it into the pocket of her blouse.

Doug Petersen was slumped down on in his seat, debating whether to call it a night. He had made his quota and wasn’t in the mood to drive another drunken moron home. He glanced at his watch. His favorite strip club was still open.

“Pardon me.”

Doug was about to tell whoever it was that he was off duty but stopped when he saw the beautiful woman standing by his taxi. The tight blouse and skirt hugged her luscious body. Her tits were really pushing against the buttons. Doug felt his cock stiffen and tried to ignore it.

“I need a ride home. I don’t have any money but I can pay you when I get home.”

“You get robbed or something?” Doug asked, thinking maybe he wouldn’t have to go to the strip club.

“Or something.”

“You got a name honey?”

“Anita Jackson. I live on the Westside.”

“What the hell you doing over here?”

“I got separated from my friend. Look I know I sound crazy…”

“Naw, I just want to make sure you not some nut job.”

Doug kept his eyes on the Africa-American beauty as he reached under the seat. His fingers found his blackjack.

“I assure you. I am not a nut job.” Anita laughed.

“Let me get the door. It’s tricky.”

Doug jumped out and pretended to fumble with the door. He yanked it open and smiled at the young coed. He waited until Anita bent over to get into the cab and then brought the blackjack down on her head.

“UGH!” Anita grunted and fell into the back of the taxi. She lay there in a daze for a second before the darkness overtook her.

Doug looked around and ran to his trunk. He opened the trunk and took out some rope. The cab driver jumped into the backseat with his captive. Doug pulled her hands together and tied the rope around her wrists.

After he got her hands tied, Doug climbed behind the wheel. He quickly drove over to the High School. He knew the school was closed for the summer so he could have his fun with the slut in privacy.

Anita shook her head and moaned. She wanted to rub her head but her hands were bound behind her back. The bound heroine was pulled up and hand clamped over her mouth. Got Chic gulped as Doug held up a switchblade.

“Listen slut, “Doug growled, “You scream I will cut you. You be a good little slut and let me have my fun. Then…”

“Like I have a choice.’ Anita muttered.

“I’ll take that as a yes. Doug laughed as he ripped her blouse open. He looked over the huge melons. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her lips to his.

“MMMMMPH!” Anita sobbed as she was forced to suck on his tongue.

Doug full tongued her as he pushed her back onto the seat while he grabbed her tits. He kept sucking on her lips while fondling her breasts.

Anita wept huge tears as she was raped for the second time. She squirmed under her attacker while pulling on the ropes binding her hands. The young coed glumly sucked on the tongue filling her mouth, while the strong fingers mauled her all ready tender tits.

Doug finally released her mouth and kissed down to the tits. He sucked and bit the tits with fevered lust. The taxi driver pulled and twisted her boobs, loving the how the big tits felt in his hands.

“Oh, Oh, God no!’ Anita panted, “Not again.”

Doug lifted his head and laughed.

“You got fucked earlier.” Doug grinned, “It’s just not your night.”

Doug buried his face in her mountains of flesh while he tugged the short skirt up over her hips.

“OH GOD NO!” Anita sobbed when she felt him fumble with his jeans. She blinked away her tears and braced herself for the cock.

“Just lie back and enjoy it.” Doug panted as he got his cock out.

“AWWWWWWWWWW!” Anita screamed as his cock pushed into her pussy. Her young body had barely recovered from the other rape so her pussy was still wet. She gasped as her body began to throb with the same sexual heat it had just a short time ago. Got Chic began to pant and gasp as the cock began to fuck her.

“Oh you whore!” Doug moaned, “You are already hot and wet!’

Doug put one hand on her ass while the other grabbed her tit. He found her lips and kissed her long and hard.

“MMMMMMMPH!” Anita moaned as she was forced to french him again. Her tits were in agony from all the rough fondling while her pussy was hugging his cock like a soft vice. Got Chic screamed through his lips as she came. Huge tears ran down her cheeks as her body responded to the stranger raping her.

Doug kissed down to the throat and began to gnaw on her throat. He pounded his cock in and out with all he had. The cab driver heard her gasp in delight and smirked.

“I own you whore!” Doug laughed as he emptied his cock in her pussy.

“AWWWWWWWWW!” Anita screamed as she came.

Doug arched up and sighed relief. He had needed a good fuck for weeks. He rolled off the weeping slut and pulled her up.

“Please just let me go.” Anita wept, “I won’t tell.”

“I know you won’t.” Doug laughed as he shoved her head down into his lap. “Suck bitch. I won’t ask twice!”

Anita wrinkled her nose as her face was rubbed around his smelly crotch. The ravished coed knew she had no choice. Got Chic opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the cock.

“Ahhhhhhh” Doug gasped as the wet mouth began to suck his cock.

Got Chic clamped her lips around the cock and sucked. She moved her mouth up and down the long pole, dragging her tongue over it as she did.

Doug leaned back and rubbed her ass while he enjoyed the blowjob. He closed his eyes and sighed in sheer bliss. His cock swelled and was ready to explode. Doug held his load, wanting this to last.

The bound beauty worked on the cock with low moans. She sucked up to the cockhead and kissed it.

“OH YEAH!” Doug grunted.

Anita’s face was sprayed with cum as the cock emptied into her face. She miserably licked the seed off her lips and chin. The African-American beauty was pulled up and forced onto his lap.

“Awwwwww” Anita gasped as she was impaled on her cock. She moaned as her abuser began to suck on her tits while he began to bounce up and down on the shaft. She felt his hands on her ass and liked the feel of his fingers on her soft flesh.

Doug sucked and licked jiggling boobs while fondling her perfect ass. He sighed in pleasure as she rode his cock like a first class whore.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Anita panted and gasped as she forced herself toward another a climax.  The bound heroine closed her eyes and enjoyed the heated lust filling her body.

Doug mashed her tits around her face while lapping his tongue around the huge mounds. He thrust his cock deep into her pussy, moaning as he came.

“OHHHHHHMMMMYGOOOOOOOOOOD!” Anita screamed as the climax rocked her body. The ravished beauty collapsed onto her rapist.

Doug opened the door and shoved the bound coed out onto the ground. He climbed out and adjusted his jeans.

Anita just lay on the cold ground, praying it was over. Suddenly her hands were free. A second later she heard the cab drive away. Got Chic struggled to her feet and tugged down her skirt. The buttons on the blouse were gone so she had to knot it between her tits. Anita looked around and realized she was in a school playground.

“This night couldn’t any worst.” Muttered Anita.

Got Chic spotted some headlights across the yard and started to walk. The young beauty got a few steps before two huge men appeared out of the darkness and grabbed her. A large black man grabbed her from behind pulling her arms behind her back while he clamped his huge hand over her mouth.

“MMMMMMMMPH!” Anita screamed through the hand.

Another older white guy grabbed her around her knees. The young coed struggled between the two big men. She sobbed as they carried her off into the night.

“You fucked that cabbie, “ Leon laughed, “You can fuck me and my pal Norm.”

Leon and Norm were the school janitors who had worked late to get the school air conditioner working. They had been walking out to their cars when they spotted the cab. It wasn’t until they got closer that realized what was going on. It took all of two seconds to decide they would get a piece of the action.

Poor Anita screamed and struggled as the two janitors carried her into the school, down some stairs and into the basement. The young coed was lugged through a series of hallways and into a large room with nothing but a mattress on the floor. Anita saw the mattress and realized she wasn’t the first girl the two men had brought down here.

Leon and Norm dumped her onto the mattress and began to pull off their clothes

“Please don’t.” Anita sobbed, “I…”

“Shut up, whore.” Leon snapped, “Get those clothes off. NOW!”

Anita looked up at the two huge men and realized she was going get raped for a third time.

“Get them off!” Norm snarled, “Or we’ll rip them off! Either way you gonna be naked.

The young captive saw the lust in their faces and glumly began to take off her clothes. Got Chic figured if she gave them what they wanted, they would let her go. Anita tossed aside her blouse and took off the skirt.

“The boots too!” Leon said as he dropped his pants.

Anita unzipped her boots and yanked them off. She looked up and sniveled when she saw two huge cocks. The nineteen-year-old scooted back when the two naked men climbed onto the mattress. She was pulled into their arms and gasped as the calloused hands began to rub and fondle her soft body.

Leon grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled her head back. He clamped his mouth over the gasping lips and pushed his tongue in. The janitor wagged his tongue around her mouth while sucking on her lips.

“MMMMMPH!” Anita sobbed as the fat tongue raped her mouth.

Norm mashed her tits around for a few minutes while Leon gnawed on her face.  He squeezed the tender mounds and began to chew on her nipple.

Got Chic sobbed and moaned as the two men rubbed and pinched her body. Their hands seemed to be everywhere. Her head was spinning from the long hard kiss Leon was giving her. The other man was gnawing on her tits like a dog would chew on a bone. He would work on one nipple and then move to other. Her breasts were still tender from the last rape and began ache again. Needless to say her body was getting over heated again and her pussy was soaking wet.

Leon finished his long kiss and went to work on her tits. Norm took over the mouth, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth.

“MMMMMPH.” Anita sobbed as the two fondled her body and took turns kissing her or sucking on her tits. She couldn’t help but notice they worked like a well-oiled machine. It was obvious that the two janitors had raped together before.

After what seem liked hours of abuse, poor Anita was forced onto her knees. Leon moved behind her and pushed his cock into her soaking wet pussy.

“AWWWW!” Got Chic sobbed as the biggest cock of the night pushed into her pussy.

Norm moved in front of the kneeling captive, grabbed a handful of hair, which made her yelp in pain. He thrust his cock deep into her open mouth.

“ACCCCCCCKKKKK!” Anita moaned as the massive pole filled her mouth and throat. She gulped around the cock while blinking away her tears. Got Chic began to suck without being told and her face burned with embarrassment.

“Oh man, this bitch sucks like a Vegas whore.” Norm laughed.

“You got to try this pussy, Norm.” Leon smiled, “It is hot, wet and tight.”

“I will, I will. Right after she finishes this first class blowjob.”

Anita sucked and licked the cock with low moans and sobs. She groaned each time the massive cock slammed into her twat. The kneeling beauty let the cock slip out her mouth but kept licking and kissing it. Got Chic ran her tongue up and down the full length of the shaft. She worked down to the balls and licked them with loud slurps.

Leon grabbed onto the sweetest ass he had seen and buried his cock in the tight hole. He smiled when she squealed. The huge janitor began to buck against her soft body while fondling her soft butt.

Norm stroked her hair while he enjoyed the wet tongue lapping over his balls. He sighed in delight as the little slut licked and kissed back up to her cockhead. The janitor watched in awe as she spread her lips and pushed his whole cock into her mouth.

“MMMMMMMPH!” Anita moaned as she swallowed the cock inch by inch. The whole time her body was tingling with the most wonderful feelings. The young coed knew she was about to come and closed her eyes.

“AWWWWWWW!” She howled around the cock as she came. The young heroine lost control and began to thrust back against her rapist, trying to come again.

“Ha! She is getting into it!” Leon sneered, “Told you the bitch was a whore!”

“She sure sucks like one!” Norm laughed.

Got Chic could feel her face blushing from the crude words but couldn’t stop herself from sucking and fucking the two men. Her lust had set the inner bimbo free. She thrust back against the cock while she gulped on the cock with loud slurps.

“MMMMMMMPHHHHH!” Anita screamed as she came. Her mouth and pussy were filled with cum and she climaxed again. Got Chic barely had time to catch her breath as the two janitors switched places. The horny heroine quickly began to suck on the cock and fuck the cock in her pussy.

Both men came quickly and pulled out their cocks. Leon pulled the panting girl onto the knees and pulled her against him. He reached down and spread her ass cheeks.

“Wait, wait.” Anita sobbed when she realized what he was planning to do.

Norm grabbed onto her hips and thrust his cock forward.

“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Anita wailed as her ass and pussy were filled with two hard cocks. She screamed and sobbed as the two men began to fuck her. Got Chic was sandwiched between the two men, could only sob and pant as her young body was pounded on both sides. It was made worst when Leon pulled back her head and forced her to kiss him while Norm found her tits and began to gnaw on them.

“UGH! UGH! UGH” Got Chic panted, “OH SWEEET GOD! UGH! NO! OH! OH! OH MYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!”

Anita came again and again. The two men and their huge cocks became her world. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine a happy place but the basement with the two men was the only thing that filled her mind.  The young coed came over and over until the two cocks left her body.

BUT IT WASN’T OVER.

For what seemed centuries the janitors used her young body to satisfy their deepest desires and sexual appetites. Got Chic was pulled and twisted into dozens of positions. She sucked and sucked. The young beauty was fucked in the ass and pussy, orgasm after orgasm slamming into her body. Anita fainted several times but it didn’t stop the men from their using her body.

Leon and Norm looked down at the young coed sprawled on the mattress. She just lay there staring at the ceiling with cum running out her mouth. Cum leaked out both her holes. Her black skin was stained from their white seed from head to toe. Even her hair was sticky with the stuff.

“Well Norm,” Leon laughed, “ I would say we gave her a fucking she won’t ever forget.”

“She is one sweet piece of ass.” Norm smiled, “We not going to turn her lose are we?”

“Hell no. We’re the only ones here for the next month. I say we keep her chained down here so we can fuck and suck at our pleasure.”

“Sounds good but what happens next month?”

“I know a couple of pimps. I figure she will fetch top dollar.”

“Wait, we ain’t go no chain.”

“We got rope. Tie her to the water pipe. Hanging up there all night will teach her who her new masters are.”

A short time later, Anita found herself hanging from a pipe. Her hand tightly bound together and then looped over a pipe. She wearily watched her captors scoop up her clothes and leave. A lock clicked sealing her fate.

Poor Anita hung there for a while until her mind cleared and she realized if she didn’t escape she would end being a fuck toy for these bastards. Then sold to a pimp. The bound beauty began to swing her legs up until she managed to hook her ankles over another pipe. Got Chic painfully lifted her body until she could slip her hands the pipe. She ended upside down, swinging from a pipe. Anita let herself drop onto the mattress, landing with a loud grunt of pain. Got Chic laid there for a while until she forced herself up. Using her teeth, Anita was able to get free of the ropes. She went to the door and pulled.

LOCKED!

Anita looked around and saw another door behind a large pipe. She pulled and it swung open. The young heroine ran like the wind, down a long hallway until she came to some stairs. Got Chic crept up the stairs until she came to a door. She opened an inch and saw lockers.

“I must be in one of the gyms.” Anita said to herself.

Got Chic stepped out and walked down the row of lockers. She remembered she was naked and began to open the lockers. Anita went through four rows of lockers until she found a cheerleader uniform, soap and shampoo in one.

“Well it’s better than being naked.” Anita said as held up the skimpy uniform.

Got Chic found the showers and took longer than she should have washing and shampooing. She was trying to wash the rapes out her body along with the aches and pains. She dried off and put on the uniform. The red and gold halter-top barely covered her amble bosom. The short skirt hugged her firm round ass. The sneakers were sung but it was better than being barefoot. Anita searched all the lockers and was able to find a couple of dollars in change.

Got Chic found the door leading to the parking lot and walked out. She hit the street and looked around. Suddenly a bus pulled up and stopped. Anita realized she was standing at a bus stop.

The doors opened and bored bus driver who looked like she had been behind the wheel too long, looked down.

“Off or on, honey.” She snapped.

“You go by the university campus?” She asked.

“You know the Speedy Mart?”

“Yes.”

“I can drop you there.”

“Wonderful.” Anita smiled as she climbed on. She dropped the coins into the slot and found a seat behind the driver. Anita looked back and saw two teenagers slumped in the back. They both work black tee shirts, jeans and leather jackets.

Eddie and Moe had been heading home. Eighteen and stuck riding the bus. But they had no choice since his old man taken Eddie’s car keys. They had been sitting in the back of the bus, trying to stay awake but both sat up when the cheerleader climbed on.

“Check it out.” Eddie smiled

“Sweet.” Moe said as he leered over the African-American beauty with the huge tits. He got a hard on just by looking at her.

Anita tried to ignore the two punks by looking out the window.

“How much you got?” Eddie asked.

“She ain’t no hooker, man.” Moe muttered, “Besides I don’t ever pay for it.”

“You will tonight. For a couple of hundred the bus driver will look the other way.”

“I got a hundred.”

“Excellent. Give it to me.”

Anita bit her lip when the two boys got up and walked up to the front. She prayed they were getting off. One the boys slumped onto the seat beside her.

“How you doing?” Moe smiled as he looked over the luscious body.

Eddie leaned over the driver and held up the two hundreds.”

“Four hundred.” The driver said without taking her eyes off the road.

“Last time it was two.”

“She was whore. This is a cheerleader and a babe.”

Eddie fished out the other two hundred and held the four bills up.

“You just going fuck her like last time, right?”

“We get off on Main. We’ll take her with us.”

“Fuck that. I ain’t gonna be part of a kidnapping.”

“Shit, we ain’t got time to do nothing.”

“Denny is coming up. I will take my break. One hour.”

“Deal.”

The driver snatched the bills and pulled the bus over to the curb.

Eddie nodded at Moe.

Anita noticed the bus was stopping and started to get up but froze when she heard a click and the cool steel of a knife press against her throat.

“Relax, bitch.”

Anita watched the driver get up and climb off the bus, turning off the lights as she did. She whimpered as Eddie came up and knelt down.

“Now listen ho, we are going to party. Now you going to be a good girl or do we have to get nasty.”

The young coed knew she had no choice but once again obey her captors. She nodded her head. Got Chic let the two punks pull her up and dragged to the back of the bus. She sobbed as they pushed onto the back seat and pulled up her top, uncovering her big tits.

“AHHHH!” She gasped as the two teenagers began to suck and bite her tits while roughly fondling her body.

Eddie and Moe sucked on her amazing tits with loud slurps and grunts. Eddie looked up at the mouth with its full lips and smiled.

“MMMMMMMPH!” Anita moaned as she was forced to french another rapist while her tits got sucked on. The poor girl squirmed and moaned as she gave the creep a sloppy kiss. Her tits were in agony from all the fondling. She felt her skirt being pulled down and reached down but her hand was slapped away.

Moe yanked the skirt off and pulled open his jeans. He spread her legs and pushed his cock into her pussy.

“MMMMMMMMMPH! Anita screamed through Eddie’s mouth.

Eddie stopped sucking on her mouth; sat back and yanked open his jeans. He pulled out his already stiff cock, grabbed a handful of her thick hair and pulled her head down to his crotch.

“AWWWWW!” Anita screamed as her face was pushed into another smelly crotch.

“Suck, whore!” Eddie growled, or I will cut you up!”

Got Chic choked back a sob as she wrapped her lips around the cock, thinking the Got Gem curse was really working overtime tonight. The miserable coed began to suck the cock between sobs and grunts.

Moe grabbed onto her tits as he began to fuck the bitch with all his youthful energy. He pounded his cock in and out while mashing her tits around her chest. He looked over and smiled. Eddie was slumped back in the seat, his hand buried in her hair, was moving her head up and down on his cock.

“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Anita sobbed as she once again forced to service two cocks. Her tits were now in agony and yet they still swelled. Her body shockingly responded to the new rape with the same sexual hunger. Got Chic began to suck on the cock with more purpose, even twirling her tongue around the pole.

Eddie moved her up and down on his cock, making sure she kept a good steady pace. He moaned in pleasure as the slut began to suck him off with more enthusiasm.

“MMMMM!” Anita moaned as she pumped the cock in and out of her mouth, while licking her tongue around it. She let off a sigh of pleasure as the small climax shook her body. She brought her feet up on the seat and began to push against the cock.

“Hell, this bitch is getting into it!” Moe laughed, “Maybe she is a whore.”

“She sure sucks like one.” Eddie sighed lost in the pleasure her hot wet mouth was giving him.

Got Chic sucked the cock deep into her mouth and deep throated it. She gulped around the cock and then pulled back to the tip. She wagged her tongue over the slip and kissed it.

“OH GOD!” Eddie grunted.

Anita realized she was coming and sucked the cock back in. Her cheeks filled with his cum and she gulped it down. Just at that moment, her other rapist came and filled her pussy with his hot seed. Got Chic came at once.

“MMMMMMMMPH!” She screamed around the cock.

The two punks changed places and poor Got Chic was sucking and fucking again. She worked on both cocks until they came. Anita was bent over a seat and both took turns at her ass. She sucked, rubbed and licked Moe’s cock while Eddie fucked her ass. Then Eddie just played with her tits and kissed her while Moe fucked her ass.

The two punks left the bus just as the bus driver came back on. The driver just glanced at the ravished girl lying on the floor and then started the bus like nothing had happen.

Anita pushed herself up and pulled on the skirt. She sat in the back until the driver told her this was her stop. The ravished coed stumbled off the bus and looked around. The campus was just a few blocks over.

“Thank God, “ Anita sighed, “This awful night is over.”

She walked past the Super Mart and realized there was all night tram stop behind the store.

Butch Malone was sitting on his Harley, having a smoke and drinking a brew before he hit the road. He had to be in Vegas by Monday. Malone looked like the stereotypical biker; he was big with a large beer belly and a goatee. He wore dark sunglasses, Levis and a vest, no shirt. Butch finished the beer and tossed down the can. He crushed out his cigarette and was about to rev up his bike when he saw her.

Anita was so focused on the lighted tram stop across the street that she didn’t realize anyone was behind her until the huge hand clamped over mouth and a strong arm wrapped around her waist, pinning her arms down.

“MMMMMMMPH!” Anita screamed through the hand.

Butch pulled the struggling bitch into the shadows and looked around. He spotted the restroom and dragged her over to the door. The biker kicked the door open and pulled the young beauty in with him.

“UGHHHHHH!” Anita gasped as she was forced into a stall and slammed against the wall. A huge hand wrapped around her neck and squeezed. She looked into the biker’s face and saw the same lust she had been seeing all night.

“One sound and I’ll kill you. “Butch snarled as he pulled off her top and grabbed her big tits.

“AHHHH!” Got Chic gasped as her boobs were once again mauled into aching balls of sex. She sobbed as his tongue, tasting of beer and tobacco filled her mouth. The young coed just slumped against the stall and let him have his way.

Butch gave her a long sloppy kiss and moved his mouth down to her throat; He gnawed on her throat while crushing her big boobs between his fingers. The biker felt her slump and was thrilled that she was going to behave. Butch undid his jeans and pulled out his rock hard cock. He let his jeans drop and began to tug at her skirt.

“Oh, oh, “ Anita sighed as she felt the skirt slip down her long legs. She grunted when he grabbed on to her ass and used his knees to spread her legs. Got Girl waited and gritted her teeth.

“AIIIIIIIII!” Got Chic screamed as the huge pole slammed into the pussy, still wet from the long night of rapes. She brought her arms up and wrapped them around his neck.

Butch held onto her ass while fucking the hell of the college slut. He sucked and bit her throat, thinking it had been too long since he had a cheerleader. He grunted and panted as he slammed his cock in and out of the tight twat. The biker loved the way his cock slid in and out. He wondered if he was the first to fuck the slut tonight.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Got Chic panted as the huge cock quickly drove her to another orgasm. She closed her eyes and screamed when the climax it.

“YEAH BABY!” Butch laughed, “OLD BUTCH GOT YOUR NUMBER!”

“OH! OH! OH GAWDDDDDDDDDDD!” Anita wailed as she came again. She rolled her head around as she brought up her legs and wrapped them around his hips. The lust filled heroine thrust against her attacker, trying for another orgasm.

“OH YESSSSSSSSSS!” Anita cried as she came again.

“AWWWWWWW!” Butch swore as he shot his load. The biker laughed when he felt the bitch climax. Her long scream sealed the deal. Butch let her drop to the floor and sat down on the toilet. He grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled her onto her knees.

Anita knew what he wanted and knew it was too late to resist. She wrapped her hand around the cock and began to kiss and lick it.

“Yeah, “ Butch said, “You know what I like. Keep it up, whore.”

Anita ran her tongue up and down the cock, while planting kisses on it. She rubbed the cock with her fist, trying to make the bastard come quickly.

So it has come to this she thought. Got Chic one of the city’s great heroines, was kneeling on the filthy floor of a smelly bathroom stall, sucking the cock of a biker. My how the mighty have fallen.

Butch watched the beautiful black coed licked and kiss his cock. He smiled as she pushed the cock into her mouth and began to swallow. The biker leaned back and watched the head bounce up and down on his cock, loving how the wet mouth caressed his cock.

“MMMMMMPH!” Anita sucked on the cock while rubbing the base and balls loving the taste but wishing the nightmare would end. She felt the cock swell and the biker grunt. Got Chic opened her mouth wide and let the cock spray the seed into her throat. She drank every drop.

A few moments later she was bent over the toilet, taking it up the ass.

Anita closed her eyes and endured another butt fucking. It was hard to believe a few short hours ago she was a virgin. Now she had been fucked in more ways than she could have imagined. Got Chic wasn’t sure how times had she sucked a cock or how much cum she had drank. The ravished coed lowered her head and sighed in pleasure and disgust.

“OH! OH! UGH! UGH! “ Anita moaned until she came at the same time as her rapist.

The cock pulled out and she slumped down onto the dirty tile floor. She looked up at the big biker as he buttoned up his jeans.

“If I wasn’t going to Vegas.” Butch said, “I would take your big tits and fine ass home. You could make me some money.”

“My lucky day.” Got Chic sobbed.

“Yeah, it is.” Butch laughed, “Maybe I will look you up when I get back into town. What’s your name, whore?”

Got Chic thought fast. No way was she going to end up whoring for some biker.

“Kristy, Kristy Campbell.”

“See ya’ soon Kristy!”

Anita watched the biker walk out. It was only after she heard his biker roar off did she climb to her feet. She washed herself up as best she could in the dirty sink. There was a bottle of perfume on the floor.

“Probably dropped by the last girl who was raped in here.” Got Chic said as she picked it up and sprayed herself.

Once again she put on the uniform and walked out into the world. This time she made it to the tram stop. It came a few minutes later and dropped her off on the corner. She walked across the parking lot toward her dorm, thankful to be home at last.

“April.”

The nineteen-year-old coed turned and saw the smiling face of Lance Parker.

Lance Parker was tall, handsome and well toned body with big muscles. He really was the big man on campus. Lance was the president of one of the frats. Actually it was the biggest and richest frat on campus. Every member was a jock or member of the student government. The members walked around campus like they owed it. Anita had heard stories about their parties, the nineteen year-old realized he was dressed in black making him look quite sinister but it was the big broad smile that scared her the most. Then it hit her.

THE RUMORS WERE TRUE!!!

SLAVE NIGHT!!!!

“OH GOD NO! MMMMMMMP!” Anita cried as two strong hands grabbed her. One hand forced a ball gag into her mouth while other hands yanked her arms behind her back. The young beauty felt the cold steel of handcuffs being locked around her wrists. The young coed fought as the boys pulled her into the back of the van. Lance climbed in after then and pulled the door close.

“GO!” Lance yelled as he looked down at the struggling coed.

Anita pulled and twisted but with the handcuffs but with four large frat boys holding her down, she wasn’t going anyway.

“You’re not a cheerleader!” Lance smirked as he ripped off the uniform and tossed the shreds remains over his shoulder. “Besides slaves don’t wear clothes.

“Yeah slaves are naked!” One laughed. 

Lance and the boys looked over her full rich body and laughed.

“Boys, we have hit the mother lode!” Lance laughed, “Oh Anita, we have wanted to fuck you for so long. We just couldn’t wait any longer. ”

Anita sobbed as Lance ran his hands over her large breasts. While the other boys held her down. Got Chic had heard the rumors. Slave night. They would pick one coed and kidnap her. Then take to the basement of the frat house where she would spend the night being raped by the entire house.

Later the girls were either too scare or embarrassed to report the rape or just paid off by the rich families. 

 It was a short drive to the house. Lance and his frat brothers dragged the young captive into the huge house. It was a three-story mansion made of red brick with four white stone pillars in front.  They forced the beautiful captive through a back door.

“We like our slaves clean and smelling nice.” Lance growled, “Now we are going to uncuff you and YOU WILL go in there and take clean up! If you don’t!”

Lance held up a whip and laughed.

Anita rubbed her wrists after they took off the cuff. She was shoved into a small bathroom. She took the ballgag out her mouth and sobbed. A bang on the door made her climb into the shower. She washed her sore body and shampooed her filthy hair. After the shower, she dried off her body and toweled-dried her hair. Anita put on the red lipstick and red eye makeup sitting on the sink. The young girl glumly put a red leather harness she found on the toilet seat. It had two thin straps that wrapped around her thighs and ran up to a gold ring. Four more leather strips ran up to two leather half cups that lifted her tits, making them look even bigger. The four straps ran around her sides and shoulders, criss-crossed her back and ran up to the thick snug collar. The young girl tugged on the red hip boots and looked at herself in the mirror.

She looked like the perfect male fantasy of a sex slave.

The door opened and Lance stepped in. He held up some red leather shackles that matched her harness.

“Hand behind your back, now slave.”

“I’m not…OUCH!” Anita squealed as Lance swatted her ass with a riding crop.

“TONIGHT YOU ARE OUR SLAVE! YOU WILL OBEY YOUR MASTERS. UNDERSTAND SLAVE!”

“Yes.” Anita muttered.

“YES WHAT SLAVE!” Lance yelled as he lashed her ass again.

“Yes…master.” Anita whimpered as she put her hands behind her back and let him shackled her hands. She glumly stood there as Lance snapped a leash to her collar.

“Come slave!” Lance smiled as he tugged on her leash and gave her another swat.

“Yes, master.” Got Chic sobbed as she followed the big college boy down a long hallway. They came into a large round room. In the middle of the room was a dais with leather-padded top. Twenty-four thrones like chairs lined the entire room. Only one of the chairs was empty. Young frat boys sat in the chairs.  Anita realized they were all naked. She yelped when her ass got whipped again.

Lance led her over to his chair. He sat down and tugged on her leash.

Anita knew what her wanted and dropped to her knees. She glared up at the arrogant boy who was smiling down at her.

“Alright slave.” Lance said, “You will suck my cock until I come. Then you will crawl to Brother Sam and suck him. You will work your way around the entire room. Do you understand slave?”

Anita gasped and sobbed at the thought of giving twenty-four blowjobs. She slumped and dropped her head. She screamed when Lance lashed her tits.

“DO YOU UNDERSTAND SLAVE?”

“Yes, master.” Anita sobbed and crawled on her knees to Lance. She licked her lips and lowered her mouth.

Lance sighed in delight as her hot wet mouth wrapped around his cock.

Revenge was sweet.

He had asked this snotty bitch out, dozens of times and she had blown him off. She never came to their parties so drugging her drink was never an option. Anita Jackson walked around campus in her tight little outfits, showing off that amazing body. Telling everyone you can look but don’t touch.

Finally he had the bitch where she belonged on her knees sucking his cock.

Anita despondently pumped the cock in and out her mouth, lapping her tongue around it. The demeaning act was made worst when the other Frat Brothers began to laugh and make comments about her sucking technique.

Lance stretched out his legs and slumped down in the chair. He lazily watched the young coed work on his cock and smiled. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the fruits of victory.

Got Chic pulled her lips off the cock and began to run her tongue around the huge shaft. The young heroine ran her tongue down to his balls and glumly sucked them into her mouth. She rolled them around in her cheeks, praying she could make this bastard come. Anita figured the sooner she got Lance to come the sooner she could move on and get the other blowjobs over.

Lance began to squirm around in the chair as the talented tongue worked his body into a heated lather. He sat up, straining to hold his load in.

Anita spit out the balls and worked back up to the cockhead. She pushed it back into her mouth and gulped on it with loud slurps. The bound beauty felt his cock swell and spread her lips.

“OH FUCK!” Lance gasped as he shot his load into her mouth.

Got Chic had drunk so much cum; a few more cock loads didn’t seem to matter. She let the cum run down into her throat and swallowed. The young coed drank the cock dry and then licked it clean.

Lance patted her head and looked around the room.

“The whore can suck.”

“Next!” Smirked the frat brother sitting by Lance.

Anita’s face burned red with anger and humiliation as she crawled to the next chair and began to suck him off.

Twenty-four blowjobs later, Anita was sure she was going to throw up all the cum she had been forced the drink. Her jaw felt numb and her knees painfully throbbed. She sobbed as Lance tugged on her leash and pulled her over to the dais. It only took two swats on the ass to make her climb up on the leather pad.

“On your back, bitch!” Lance snapped.

The bound beauty rolled on to the back.

“Spread your legs, slave.”

Anita knew what was coming, closed her eyes as she spread her legs. She looked up at Lance as he moved between her legs. The nineteen-year-old gasped he grabbed her tits and pushed his cock into her pussy.

“AW!” Anita shrieked as he began to pound his cock in and out while he mashed her tits around. The young beauty gasped and sobbed as she was fucked again. She looked up and saw a cock coming down toward her mouth.

One of the brothers had climbed on the dais and knelt over face. He pushed his cock into her gasping mouth.

“MMMMMMMPH!” Anita wept, as she was force to service two more cocks.

Lance worked his cock in and out while fondling her big tits. He laughed as Big John pumped his cock in and out her mouth.

“UGH! UG! UGH! UGH!” Got Chic grunted as the cock pumped into her throat and out again. Then the final insult, her hot body was shook by an orgasm. She arched up and moaned as it ripped through body.

Both cocks came together filling her pussy and mouth. She just let the cum filled her mouth and spill out the sides of her mouth. Anita sighed as she came again. The ravished beauty took in a few deep breaths when the cocks left her body. Her relief was short. Three boys rolled her onto her onto her side.

“MMMMMMPH!” Anita sobbed as three cocks invaded her body. One pushed into her wet pussy while the other squeezed into her ass. Her mouth was filled again with cockmeat. A fourth boy walked up and wrapped her tits around his cock.

The four frat brothers lustfully fucked the young coed while the rest of their brothers watched.

The four cocks pushed Anita over the edge. Her body exploded sending her into sexual bliss that turned her into a mindless fucking machine. Got Chic took on all comers for hours. She fucked and sucked cock after cock.  Orgasms rolled over her body, sending into a nightmare of pleasure and pain. Got Chi screamed and sobbed as she fell into a deep abyss.

 

 

Anita sat up groaning from a loud ringing in her head. She grabbed her head and moaned. It took her second to realize it was her phone ringing. The young coed looked around and saw she was lying on her bed in her dorm. Got Chic rolled off the bed and grabbed the phone,

“WHAT?” She snapped.

“Rough night, kiddo?” Tanya asked as she leaned back in her chair.

“Oh, you have no idea.” Anita muttered as she sniffed. She reeked of sweat, cum and sex.

“You want to talk about it?” Tanya said as she tossed a ruby up and down in her hand, “Guess what I found?”

“Oh please tell me you found my Got Gem.” Anita said as she stood up and looked in the mirror mounted on the back of her door. She gasped at her reflection. Her hair was matted around her head while several twisted clumps stuck up. Sweat and cum were obviously responsible for her new hairdo. The rest of her body looked just as bad with cum stains all over her body, especially her breasts and face. Anita wondered if she would ever get the taste of cum out of her mouth.

“Like you I ran from the Collector and lost him. I snuck back to look for you. Couldn’t find you but found your gem. I got your message but by the time I got to the Laundromat you had left.”

“Thank goodness. Listen Tanya, I really need to talk. Let me clean up and meet you at your office.”

“Sounds good. I’ll buy you lunch.”

“Lunch? What time is it?”

“Half past ten.”

“Okay, give me an couple of hours.”

“See you soon, kiddo.”

Anita said good-bye and grabbed her robe. She stumbled down to showers and spent a good hour under the water trying to wash away the rapes and humiliation of the pervious night.

When she got back to her room, Anita brushed out her hair and pinned it up. She put on a sexy black bra and thong. The coed tugged on a tight black leather miniskirt. She pulled on a sleeveless red sweater and that buttoned up the front. Got Chic sat at desk and made a list.

 

CREEPS WHO RAPED ME.

 

1)      GUY FROM THE LAUNDEROMATE

2)      TAXI CAB DRIVER TOKEN NUMBER 124454

3)      JANITORS AT JEFFERSON HIGH.

4)      TWO PUNKS ON BUS. BUS DRIVER LINE 1313

5)      BIKER.  MAY BE IN VEGAS

6)      LANCE DAVIS AND HIS FRAT BOY BUDDIES.

 

 

Anita looked over the list. She just had a long night but tonight would be longer. Got Chic was going out to get some payback. She left the list on her desk and trotted out. The beautiful coed walked across the campus, enjoying the tree lined campus and the sun shining down. Anita glanced at her watch and realized she was running late. She spotted the tunnel that ran under the science building. The young coed usually avoided the dark tunnel but she was rushed. Anita glanced at the long limo slowly moving by her and shrugged. She had seen limos on campus before. Some big shot alumni were checking out the campus and the young coeds.

“Get a life.” She muttered to herself.

Anita trotted into the tunnel and was halfway through when a hand clamped on her mouth. Her hands were pulled back and she felt the familiar touch cold steel snapping around her wrists.

“MMMMMPH!” Anita screamed through the hand as she was dragged back. The hand left her mouth but her scream for help was cut off by something being pushed into her mouth. She grunted as it was tied around her head. The bound heroine was pulled out the tunnel and shoved into back seat of the limo.

Anita grunted as she landed on very plush carpeting. She rolled onto her side and looked up. The young coed couldn’t believe her eyes.

“It’s Kismet.”

Anita blinked her eyes in shock as she looked up at the man who had raped her in the Laundromat.

“I thought I had lost you.” Harris laughed, “ I was so disappointed. But I come on to campus for a meeting with the chancellor and lo there you are.”

“MMMMMMPH!” Anita sobbed as Harris pulled her onto the seat and held her close to him.

“Oh sweet thing.” Harris whispered as kissed her neck, “You and I are going to have some great times together.

Harris took off her gag and smiled.

“LET ME GO! HELP! HELP! SOMEBODY HELP!” Anita screamed as she struggled in his arms.

“Scream all you want, slave.” Harris said as he leaned into her face,” My limo is soundproof.”

“MMMMMPH!” The young coed sobbed as Harris forced her to kiss him while he unbuttoned her sweater.

Few of the students looked at the limo as it slowly drove off campus.

 

Tanya looked at the clock and frowned.

“Where is that girl?”

 

 

Across town in the very area that Brenda Wade lived. Behind high walls of a secluded estate, inside a large mansion made of white stone, inside the master bedroom, Got Chic was spread-eagle across a huge oak four-poster bed. Red velvet cord held her down.

“MMMMMPHHHH!” Anita sobbed as she sucked on the tongue lapping around her mouth. Her captor lay on top of her soft body. He was slamming his huge cock into her hot wet pussy while his strong fingers fondled her tits.

  Huge tears streamed down her face as another orgasm hit her. Poor Anita was being fucked into haze. Her pleasure had been increased ten fold by the damn sex drug he had injected into her.  The bound beauty’s orgasms were earth shattering. As each on hit her, Anita could feel herself slipping away into that dark abyss but this time there would be no coming back.

 

 

A WEEK LATER….

 

 

Lance and his fellow Frat brothers were handcuffed and lined up in front of the frat house. They hung their heads down and sighed as the cops read them their rights. An older detective complete with trench coat and fedora hat was off by himself, talking on the phone.

“Chief, I can’t do anything.” He said as he looked over at Got Gal, Ms Americana, and Flag Girl standing away from the boys. He frowned and wondered where Lady Midnight had got to.

“Look you know who is here? Yeah, and they got tapes. These stupid frat boys taped themselves raping these girls…huh? Twenty, twenty-five. The local news is already sniffing around. I heard Tanya O’Donnell is doing the story. Yeah, the girl they raped last week worked with her. Anita Jackson, that’s it. But she hasn’t been seen for a week and there are witnesses that saw the boys grab her. If that ain’t bad enough. She is one of the best friends of Lydia Willis, yeah the ward of Brenda Wade. Oh Christ, Angela Grear just showed up. Sorry, chief. I got to book these punks. My advice is to stand clear because unless we find that Jackson girl…”

The detective clicked off his phone and smiled as the stunning African-American woman walked up.

“Ms Grear, we got the boys here and as you can see we are advising of their right…”

 

Got Gal turned to Ms Americana and Flag Girl while Angela made sure the cops busted the punks.

“Okay, we got the frat boys.” Got Gal said, “We got the janitors yesterday.

“The punks and bus driver on Tuesday.’ Flag Girl said, “The taxi driver on Monday.”

“That leaves the biker and the creep from the Laundromat.” Ms Americana said, “I have no idea how we can track them down. Even if we find them there is no guarantee that we will find Got Chic.”

“We know she was in her dorm room a week ago.” Got Gal said, “She must have made up that list before she left. Anita was seen leaving the dorm, walking across the campus and then nothing.”

“Thank God they are finally sealing that stupid tunnel.” Flag Girl said, “Too many girls were attacked in there.”

“Got Gal, you did meet up with the Collector.” Ms Americana said.

“Yes, I know. I afraid he may have her. Who else would have the nerve to grab her in the middle of the day.”

“No one. I really think someone would have noticed a biker. And I just can’t see Laundromat rapist pulling this off.”

“We have lost her.” Got Gal sobbed, “God knows what is happening to her even as we speak.”

 

 

Harris was sitting in his den, watching the news. The frat boys arrest was the lead story and it looked like they were being blamed for sweet Anita’s kidnapping. He leaned back and thought it might be a good idea to go to his private island for a month or two. Until things settled down. It wasn’t like he would be bored or alone.

Anita strolled into the room and took a pose by the door. She cocked her head, put her hand on her hip while thrusting her big tits out.

Harris couldn’t believe his luck. He had Got Chic for a sex slave.

The African-American beauty was wearing a sheer lacy white negligee with matching silk stockings and six-inch stiletto heels. Thanks to extensions her thick black curls fell to her perfect ass. Got Chic smiled as she pushed back her hair smiled and ran her tongue over her lips.

“See anything you like, master.” She cooed.

Harris looked over his slave’s luscious body barely covered by the skimpy outfit and felt his cock stiffen. Yes, he would take her to the island and when they got back he would get Got Gal. Since he now knew she was that hot looking blonde reporter.

“Come here slave.”

Anita trotted over to the sofa and cuddled up next to him. She draped one arm over his shoulder while she stroked his chest. The young slave kissed and nibbled his ear.

“Oh master, you make me so hot. I want you so bad. Please let me fuck you. Please, please, pretty please.”

Harris looked into his slave’s eye and saw no trace of the fire that once burned there. There was nothing but adoration and lust.

“I love my new collar.” Got Chi panted as she ran his finger over the gold collar locked around her neck. “I am going to wear everyday.

Harris pulled her lips to his. Anita kissed him full tongue as she swept her leg over his lap.

Her master could now suck on her tits. She ran her fingers over the diamonds on her collar.

The large stones spelled out one word. …SLAVE.