Let's Do The Drunk Bitch!

[Shocker]

Sloan is getting a hell of a night

[HistBuff]

"So now Sansom's was her life. When she wasn't working there, she was getting drunk there. Once in a while, allowing some guy to pick her up and take her back to his place. Or maybe not even making it that far, and just letting him bang her in the backseat of his car in the parking lot."

That's what I call a glamorous girl living the high life.
But there are many people who make a mess of their life after a set-back. So thin the distance between an Olympic medalist and a parking-lot slut! At least she was spared the dirty tactics of Katarina Witt when her skating career was cut short.

[Vile8r]

Chapter 6:

Sloan, near the point of exhaustion, collapsed in a heap on the floor of the van.
"Man, we've used her pretty good!" Evan said.

"Not as good as we're gonna though," Garrett said, with a sly grin.
"What else you got planned?" Rick asked.

"Well, the way I look at it, she's got three holes and we've only used two so far," Garrett said, taking a swig of beer. "You boys following me?"
"You talking about a little ass-plowing?" Frank asked.
Garrett gave him a thumbs-up. "Exactly what I'm talking about!"

Sloan was still in a bit of a daze, and it didn't immediately register in her brain what the men were talking about. But when she heard 'ass-plowing', she suddenly realized what was happening.
"NOOOOOOOO!" she screamed out. "You're NOT doing that!"

She tried to lunge for the door of the van, but her legs were weak and she had trouble standing up. Rick and Frank were able to grab her arms and dragged her back to the mattress.
"NOOOOOO.......OH GOD........NOOOOOOOO!" Sloan bawled.

When she was younger, Sloan had dabbled in anal sex, allowing her ex-husband to do it to her a few times, when they were married. But it had been painful, even with lubrication, and Sloan did not like it. She knew these men would be rough and brutal.

Rick and Frank pinned her down to the mattress, as Garrett got behind her and pushed her legs apart. He pulled her cheeks apart and poured some beer onto her ass.
"That's all you're getting for lube!" he laughed.
Sloan screamed and whimpered in pain as Garrett began to push his cock through the tight ring of her sphincter. Holding her hips with both hands, he eased his cock deeper into her rectum. Sloan screamed even louder as he buried all of his eight inches in her ass.
"AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

His dick filled her up, making her ass feel as if it was on fire, her body racked in pain. Garrett began to fuck her – slowly at first – as she thrashed her head from side to side. Evan jammed her torn blouse into her mouth and tied it around her head.
"There! That'll help keep her quiet," he said.

Sloan felt his fingers tighten on her hips and his fucking grow faster and rougher. Her body was being jolted violently and his balls slapped against her cunt with every thrust. Her screams and cries were almost animalistic.


"Wow, this ass feels pretty damn good!" Garrett panted, as he plowed away.
It didn't take too long for him to build towards climax. Garrett sped up his thrusts as cum exploded from his cock. Sloan could feel each of his spasms as his seed jetted deep inside her ass. She could only scream helplessly through the gag in her mouth.

Soon after Garrett pulled out of her, Evan made his way in behind Sloan, and viciously shoved the head of his cock in her ass. He wasted no time in shoving the full length up her butt, ignoring her muffled squeals. He began hammering away.

"OHHHHHHHHHHH…. FUUUUUUUUUUCK…." Evan closed his eyes and enjoyed it, as her clenching ass massaged the thick shaft of his dick. Tucking his hands under her hips, he made sure that her bottom stayed high in the air as her upper body fell forward. Her face was buried in her arms as tears ran down her face. Her boobs were flattened against the mattress, rubbing against the grubby fabric as she heaved a little, trying to pull away from the cause of her pain.

Evan brutally drove himself inside the woman as hard as he could. The other men watched with sadistic glee. They couldn’t wait for their turn to ass rape Sloan.

Over and over, Evan slammed his meat up her poop chute as she cried and screamed for mercy. He leaned back and with one last thrust, he drove his dick up Sloan and blew a wad of sperm. He had a wide grin on his face as he pulled out of her, and looked down at her body, soaked in sweat. His cock was slick with cum and blood, which he wiped off using Sloan's discarded pants.

"Yeah, that was some good ass-fuckin'!" he exclaimed.

It didn't take long for Frank to begin pummeling Sloan’s butt. He was trying to see how much pain he could inflict on her. He would pull out of her rear, until only the head of his cock would remain, only to thrust back in harder.

"MMMMPPPHHHHHHH! MMMMPPPPHHHHHHH!" Sloan was crying out in agony.

Frank plowed into her behind with reckless abandon, pushing his cock in as far as he could, watching her ass stretch out. He pressed hard up against her butt hole ... pushing his cock deep inside her ass right to the hilt until he could feel her moist pussy rubbing against his balls. After a while, Frank slowed down, thrusting in and out gently. Then he began a hard pumping rhythm as he prepared to cum.

"Uhhhhhh.......uuuhhhhh.....UUUHHHHH!"

Frank shot his load deep inside Sloan's anus, filling her rectum with a glut of thick cum. He stayed inside her ass for a while, then pulled out. Her ass was a red puffed-out hole with sperm oozing from it.

Sloan was like a limp noodle, barely able to move on the mattress. Sweat ran down her face and the gag in her mouth was drenched in slobber. She was praying it was all over, but she knew there was one more. It was now Rick's turn to rape her ass. She felt him kneeling on the mattress behind her.

"Fuck that ass!" Garrett yelled.
"Yeah, we got 'er nice n' broke in for you!" Evan added.

[Vile8r]

Chapter 7

The conclusion of "Let's Do the Drunk Bitch!"


Sloan braced herself as she felt Rick's penis pushing at her ass entrance. She cried out as her meaty ass was once more invaded, feeling her ass clench and release around the pole violating her insides, trying to adjust. Running his hands over her back, Rick massaged her lower back muscles as he listened to her gasping and panting in pain. He was just holding himself inside her.
Then, suddenly, he thrust his hips forward until his balls slapped against her open pussy.

Sloan let out another muffled scream as her ass split wide open. It felt like Rick was driving a baseball bat up her tight hole.

"OHHHHHHHHHHH…. FUUUUUUUUUUCK….," Rick groaned with pleasure.

Slowly, Rick drew about half of his dick out of her tight hole, enjoying the slick grip of her ass as it moved around his dick. Slamming back in, he jolted her forward a little on the mattress; so he got a better grip on her hips to keep her in place. Sloan moaned and whimpered as her nipples and breasts rubbed against the mattress, her ass burning as he pushed in and out of her.

She could feel the head of his dick pushing deep into her body, making her stomach cramp a little as he slammed home in her tight hole. Starting up a steady rhythm in and out of her sore asshole, Rick pumped her ass hard. Using his hands on her hips, he started slamming her body back towards him every time he thrust forward, really burning and stretching out her pooper.

Sloan could only dig her fingers into the mattress and pray he would finish soon. Her breasts were starting to get sore from rubbing on the mattress, her nipples stiff and raw.

Rick reached forward and gripped a large portion of her long dark hair, wrapping it in his hand and using it to pull her head back. As her body moved back with her upturned head, her back arched and pushed her chest more firmly against the floor, her ass high in the air as his dick drove even deeper.

"OH FUCK… OH MY GOD!!!" Rick yelled out.

He pulled back even harder on her hair as his dick pushed in its deepest yet and began spurting hot globs of cum deep into her body. Sloan could feel every pulse of his dick pressing on the tightness of her ass, every spurt of cum that flowed into her body. Rick pulled out, his dick making a soft plopping noise as it fell out of her stretched hole.

Garrett and the others were checking out her gaping asshole, watching as white globs of cum ran out of the slowly closing hole. Sloan laid face down on the mattress, completely still, breathing heavily with her eyes slightly glazed over. She looked to be in a bit of shock. Evan reached down and yanked the gag out of her mouth, allowing her to breathe easier.

"Shit, man, is she still alive?" Evan chuckled. "You pounded her fuckin' hard, Rick!"

"We loosened that ass up pretty good," Garrett commented.
"Fucked that teasing slut good," Rick spat. "I could've fucked that big ass all night!"

"She's pretty worn out, but we ain't finished yet," Garrett said. "Has everybody had at least one turn in all her holes?"
"She hasn't sucked my dick yet," Frank stated.

"Okay, well what we're doing next is, we're gonna give her a little TP action!" Garrett grinned.
"All right!" Evan whooped. "I love TP!"

"There's nothing better,man!" Rick agreed.

They all had many good memories of some of the young college girls they had gangbanged in that fashion.

Getting to do the same to Sloan now, had them all extremely excited.
"I get her cunt again," said Garrett, "Frank can do her mouth, and Evan and Rick, you can fight over her ass."
"We'll take turns," said Frank. "Evan, you go first."

Sloan was barely able to protest as Garrett laid on the mattress beside her and pulled her over on top of him.
"N-no........st-stop......pl-please....stop!" Sloan whimpered, her voice barely audible.

"Just shut up and get on my cock," Garrett ordered her.
He thrust his hips upward, smiling as he felt his cock push back into her warm cunt.

"That's the stuff," he said. "Damn your pussy feels good!"

Frank knelt beside her, and pulled her head towards him. Sloan had no strength to resist as he pushed her mouth onto his hard dick.

Sloan made sucking and slurping sounds as his cock moved in and out of her mouth. Frank pushed in so deep that his balls were hitting her bottom lip. His hands were on the back of her head holding her, so he could fuck her mouth. He thrust in and out as he moaned in rhythm.

While this was happening, Evan got behind her, lining up his erect cock with Sloan's bumhole. He gave his hips a hard shove forward, at the same time using his hands to push apart her ass cheeks. He buried his cock in her as deeply as possible, impaling her. Her belly burned and cramped as his cock expanded and he withdrew a few inches, then thrust in again, forcing her entire body upwards.

Garrett hung onto her hips as he fucked her hard and fast, her large udders pressed against him. He drove into her again and again, using her hole for his pleasure. She looked great, sprawled out on top of him, straddling his cock. She felt like she was being literally split in half by the two cocks sawing back and forth in her pussy and ass.

Frank was also being relentless, shoving his meat into Sloan's throat, making her choke, then pulling back out.

Evan paused from his hard pounding of Sloan's ass, and pulled out, allowing Rick to take a turn. The two men switched spots, Rick wasting no time to sink his fuckstick into Sloan's sore ass. Rick began fucking her hard, loving how her body slapped against his. Garrett was attempting to thrust into her as far as he could go.

"Hey, I don't want anybody blowing their load in her yet!" Garrett called out.
"Why the hell not?" Frank asked. "I wanna fill this bitch's stomach!"

"Don't worry," Garrett said. "I'll let you know my plan."

Garrett and Rick set up a rhythm of alternating thrusts, Rick driving up Sloan's ass as Garrett would pull back, then Rick pulling back and Garrett shoving his meat deep in her sopping cunt. Frank pumped her mouth, loving how her slobber coated his shaft and ran down her chin.

"You guys getting ready to blow?" Garrett asked.
"Fuck yeah, I am!" Rick answered.
"Me too, " Frank grunted, Sloan choking around his cock.

"Okay, on the count of 3.....get ready! Evan, get your dick over here too!"
"One......... Two............THREE!" Garrett yelled.

Simultaneously, the three men pulled their cocks out of Sloan's holes. Garrett pushed her off him, onto her back.
"All right! Let's paint this slut's tits white!"
"Fuckin' yeah!" Rick whooped.

Quickly gathering around her, the four men stroked their meat furiously, watching as ropes of their creamy spunk shot all over Sloan's ample tits. Some sprayed up onto her neck and chin. Sloan laid there in quiet humiliation, as the men dumped their cum on her.
As each guy finished spurting their seed, they wiped the heads of their cocks on Sloan's breasts.

"Now that looks pretty damn good!" Frank laughed. "Some nice white tits!"
"You...y-you…guys are...a-all...s-sick," Sloan sobbed. Her body glistened with sweat, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"Maybe so," Garrett chuckled. "But wasn't this a whole better than sucking off a fat-ass, slimy bartender?"

"Yeah, what the hell would possess you to want to touch that old fuck?" Evan sneered. "We gave you the chance to have some good fun earlier and then you turned around and went to him? That's kind of an insult!"

"What were you doing? Paying your tab?" Rick laughed.
"N-never mind.....wh-what I was doing......it w-was my......business," Sloan shot back. "Now take.....m-me.....home.....you....b-bastards!"

"Of course we will," said Garrett. "But we all know you'll keep quiet about this, won't you?"

"Like we said before," Evan pointed out, "the cops ain't gonna listen to someone like you, and you know it! Hell, you're just some drunk skank who was looking for a fuck is all they'll think."

Sloan was silent. She knew the boys were right. They were college boys with rich daddies and good lawyers, she was nothing. An alcoholic ex-skater, who couldn't even raise her own kids.
She hated them. Hated them more than anything in the world after what they had just done to her. But there would be nothing she could do.
"I-I won't say.....a-anything," she whimpered, looking down at the cum slowly drying on her tits. "I-I promise."

"Okay then, let's go," said Garrett.

Garrett got into the driver's seat of the van and started it up. As he began driving, Sloan pulled her pants and jacket on over her abused body. She ached all over and her arms and legs were so weak she could barely move. But she managed to get her clothes back on. Soon the van came to a stop, and Evan pulled the door open.

"Get out, bitch!" he ordered.
Sloan looked outside. She saw a sign that read 34th Street. She lived on 40th.
"B-but.....this isn't my street...." she began to protest.

"Yeah, I know," Garrett sneered. "But I ain't a goddamn taxi. I'm not driving all over the bloody city just to take you home. It's nice out, perfect for a walk!"
Evan and Rick shoved her out onto the asphalt and the van sped away.

THE END

[Facepalmcity]

Man, a Vile8r classic right here. Easily up there in my top 3 stories, even though I do have one nitpick: it’s shorter than the others xD Compared to most of your girls, Sloan got off easy with 4 guys rather than the usual 5.

Ugh, I’d go full Old Boy begging for a sequel or an epilogue for her and Sarah. These stories are so engrossing that I find myself wondering how the characters end up later. I can’t wait for the next one

[ExploreHer]

I especially love the moment in Chapter 5 where they mock her Olympic career. That goes beyond the physical humiliation into the psychological, which is a fun place to play.