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Note: This story reposting from RU and TBV is a special request from a reader who recently found his way here. I'm happy to oblige
And one last thing... There's a bit of racist slurs in this story because it was initially a request from a Chinese girl I had befriended on RU.
Chapter 1 — Dangerous Acquaintances
Jenny Li was a nurse. She lived with her boyfriend Dick in a classic brownstone apartment house in Brooklyn. All in all, life had been kind to them. Human nature being what it is, Jenn’s boyfriend wanted to get ahead and improve even more on their situation.
Dick had been investing in bitcoin. As its value skyrocketed, he had invested more and more, getting excited and planning for a worry-free future. Since bigger is better, he had even borrowed 20,000 dollars which would soon inflate into the six figures if bitcoin kept rising in value the way it had been.
It didn’t.
When bitcoin crashed, Dick suddenly found himself in a tight spot. The men he had borrowed from had ties with the local mafia. One of them, Chad, was a long-time friend of his, but he nonetheless wasn’t someone to be fucked with.
Chad and Wesley paid Dick a visit at his work. This wasn’t the first time they did. Time was up. Now was their final warning. Dick had two days to pay back the 20,000 dollars plus 2,000 of “hassle interests” or else, they’ll find a solution.
Chad was a legit tough guy, but he was a little on the short side. He stood five feet six. He had been bullied at school and he had developed a thick skin. He had fought in amateur boxing as a welter weight; he had been at the Golden Gloves tournament several times during his teenage years.
His steel grey eyes could really bore into someone, and he always wore some black leather jacket that gave him a rugged look. He had kept his habit of wearing Chuck Taylor’s basketball shoes, always a classic black and white. His hard facial features spelled “don’t mess with me” in bold, angular letters. He almost looked like a character straight out of the movie Westside Story, the version from 1961.
Yet he was short. Chad loved women, but his consensual options were more limited than he would have liked. A woman stupid enough to make fun of him was at a high risk of having Chad paying her a visit along with one or two buddies; they would teach her better manners.
Most women knew better. Those who didn’t like nor respect Chad feared him enough to be polite with him.
Knowing he was rather short, Chad only dated short, petite girls that he could physically dominate easily. One night at a bar, as he was playing pool, he had seen Dick with his girlfriend Jenny. He had taken an immediate fancy for her.
Jenny was an Asian girl with long black hair that came all the way down her mid back in straight locks. She stood only five feet two and weighed 110 pounds soaking wet.
Jenny was sitting at a table beside her boyfriend. At one point, as Jenny was laughing to a joke, she had tilted her head up and naturally propped her chest up, giving a wonderful show of her small breast shapes, visible through her striped tank-top.
Chad was playing his billiard stroke and missed as he watched her breast shapes moving along with her laughter. Oh, God! Did she have cute little boobs, the cute little broad!
“She must be A cups, this cute girlfriend of Dick’s!” Chad told Wesley, his long-time buddy and partner in petty crime.
Wesley took advantage of Chad’s missed shot; he quickly aimed and sunk the eight ball, ending the game and pocketing the 100-dollar bill that had been at stake. Wesley was wearing his usual black suit with a black fedora hat that made him look like a Blues Brother. Unlike Chad, he was six feet tall. He had a poker face a classic slim silhouette that would have opened him the door to a successful career as an actor in westerns if he had lived in the 1950s.
“Yep,” Wesley said. “A cups, but she’s so small that they look more like B cups on her. And look at her legs! She’s a real cutie!”
Jenny Li was sitting on the edge of the table she shared with Dicks and some friends, with her legs clearly visible. She was wearing tight-fitting black pants that perfectly revealed the alluring curves of her hips and legs. Chad and Wesley weren’t the only men who were presently checking her out.
Jenny felt all these male gazes on her; it made her horny. Tonight, she was going to let her boyfriend fuck her and as he’d be doing so, she’d picture herself being grabbed by several men in that pub and gang-fucked on a pool table!
As they drank beer and ate their nachos, she started touching her boyfriend in the usual way she had to let him know that her door was unlocked. Dick took the hint, and the love birds left shortly after.
Chad watched Jenny leave. As she walked away through the front door, he took a long look at the moving curves of her ass.
“Oh, Jesus! What a cute little ass she got there!” Chad remarked and whistled.
“Yep!” Wesley replied. “Dick is one lucky bastard!”
“He’s one lucky bastard who owes us 20 grands!”
“Yep. And it looks like he’s short on Uncle Sam currency these days.”
“Are you thinking what I know you think I’m thinking?”
“Yep. We could kill two birds with one stone!”
“Indeed, Wesley… Indeed!”
No more words were said. They didn’t need to talk much to understand each other. The stage was set.
“Do you know where Dick lives?”
“Yes, it’s not far from here. They live in a nice brownstone apartment house.”
“Looks like someone is going to do a little watching.”
“Indeed, Wesley. I’m going to be on the watch myself. I’m a short guy and I can easily blend in. She won’t know she’s being watched. We need to know when to strike.”
“Yep. This will be fun! Lots of fun for both of us.”
“Oh, I was thinking of letting Bruno and Luigi in.”
“The two big Italians?”
“Yes, Wesley. I know they will greatly enjoy that assignment, and Dick needs to be given a severe penalty for defaulting on his payment. He’s going to see his cute girlfriend get the thrashing of her lifetime!”
Bruno and Luigi were presently training at World’s Gym on Bay Ridge Avenue. Bruno Silvetti was on an incline bench, doing dumbbell presses with a pair of 120’s, while his brother Luigi was waiting his turn. Each of them was moving these weights with impressive ease.
Bruno was slightly stronger at the bench press than Luigi, while Luigi was a little bit stronger in the squat and deadlift. They were both nationally ranked powerlifters who competed in drug-tested meets.
Both stood six feet three and weighed around 280 pounds. At one point, they had been pro wrestlers and had formed a tag team called the Spaghetti Brothers. A pesky female journalist had had the nerve of calling them out on stereotyping and insinuating they weren’t of genuine Italian stock.
They had used Chad’s help to kidnap the little bitch and get her to an empty garage, where she spent the night getting gang-raped, after which they had civilly shared their meal with her—genuine Italian pizza. They had then raped her again as a way to ascertain whether the delicious blonde was of true Irish stock.
When she reported her ordeal to the police, the broken journalist said the two big men were Americano-Italian for sure. Bruno and Luigi had struck their point home.
They had quit wrestling and taken a security job that was safer and came with a modest, but steady pay check. They put some more bacon with their eggs by doing odd jobs of debt collecting or interrogation. They were viewed as reliable and experienced in the underworld.
When Chad described Jenny, Bruno and Luigi were immediately on board with the project. They had yet to rough up a cute Asian girl!
However, Chad found an unforeseen problem. Jenny wasn’t working regular shifts. Instead of spending an insane amount of time stalking Dick’s girlfriend who followed an unpredictable scheduled, Chad began to hang out more with Dick, pretending to be good with his being late in payment.
Chad made Dick talk of his girlfriend, which was very easy to do. Dick was proud to have landed such a lovely chick.
Thus, Chad learned that next Thursday, Jenny was going to finish her shift at seven P.M. and they’d go eating at the pub.
Now, Chad knew that Dick was always home at around six P.M. and that they lived alone as a young couple. Since they were planning to go out, no one else was going to be there.
The plan wrote itself naturally.
At half past six on that Thursday evening, an unsuspecting Dick heard someone ringing at the door. When he answered the door, he was quickly overpowered by two huge masked men.
Luigi and Bruno, wearing black wrestling masks, grabbed Dick while Wesley closed and locked the door behind them.
“Surprise surprise!” Chad told Dick, before hitting him with a vicious straight right in his solar plexus and following it with a devastating left uppercut!
When Dick came to, he was firmly tied up to a chair in the bedroom he shared with Jenny. The home invaders had placed a large computer screen in front of him.
Dick looked in the screen. It was showing a room. He suddenly recognized his own living room.
“You’re going to see quite a show tonight, Dick!” Chad said. He stood right beside him and was looking at the screen from above his shoulder.
“And oh,” he added, “we’ve helped ourselves to some beer in your fridge. Waiting for your cute little girlfriend makes us thirsty. Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!”
Dick went furious.
“Don’t you dare touch one hair of her!” he said with a hissing voice.
“Don’t try to intimidate us! You’re in no position to make threats. You’re just a fucking loser who thought he could make a quick buck by playing a game he knows nothing about. Guys like you are a dime a dozen!”
“I’ll kill you! I swear I’ll kill you if you… OWWW!!!”
Chad had punched Dick with a sharp hook. A stream of blood started to trail down his mouth. He then resumed talking with a calm voice that sent chills down Dick’s spine…
“We aren’t going to let you walk away with that debt. Now, since you don’t seem to have the money, we’ve come up with a nice solution for you. We’re going to spend the night here, playing with your cute little girlfriend and…”
“I’ll kill you! I’ll k…”
HUGHGH!!!
Dick reeled from the blow. A flood of blood was now running down from his broken nose; the blood dripped from his chin and ruined the nice shirt he had chosen for his night out with Jenny.
“You don’t learn fast, do you?”
Then, Chad went silent. He verified the handcuffs that held Dick hands together behind the chair, and made sure the ropes and knots were all solid and good. He added two pieces of rope and further strapped his ankles to the chair’s legs. Once he was satisfied that Dick wouldn’t be going anywhere, he chuckled.
“You’re mad at us now, loser, but you’ll see… You’re going to love watching everything we’ll do to your sweet Jenny!”
Dick started shouting threats at Chad again. This time, Chad ignored his words and went into the duffel bag he had brought for this mission. He produced a ball gag, which he quickly used to silence Dick.
“I know that sound insulation is good in this building, but I don’t exactly like the idea of hearing your constant whining while we’ll be raping your girlfriend.”
As he heard the words “raping your girlfriend”, Dick screamed into the ball gag, his eyes dead set on Chad with lights of murder in them, but he only managed to make some muffled sounds.
Chad went to the living room after taking himself a beer in the fridge. He sat on the couch with Bruno and Luigi while Wesley was watching the door.
Jenny could be there any minute now!
Chad was discussing something with Bruno and Luigi. They were discussing how they were going to rape Jenny. They established the order in which they would rape her initially. Chad was going to be first, since the whole idea was from him. Wesley decided that watching the two big men having their way with the petite Asian girl would totally turn him on, so he accepted to have sloppy fourths.
Bruno and Luigi each picked a playing card to determine who would be the second man inside the cute Asian pussy.
Luigi showed a Jack of Clubs, while Bruno flipped the Ace of Spades.
“Bah, you always win the tossup!” Luigi said, sounding utterly dejected.
TO BE CONTINUED.
