She was vaguely aware that those that weren’t using her were buying weed from her captors whilst watching their comrades and waiting their turn with her. She guessed that she’d been with seven or eight of them when her world collapsed.
“Can I fuck her up her arse?” someone said close behind. Her heart thumped hard in her chest as she gasped in consternation. No! It couldn’t be!
“No you can’t fuck her up her arse. You’ve got to respect the merchandise, Bobby. Her cunt’s seriously tight so just do her normally,” the blond man said.
Penny moaned in anguish as Bobby pushed himself into her pussy. No! How could he! Not only was Bobby buying drugs, he being unfaithful to her, at least in thought if not deed! They had promised to wait until their wedding night!
“Oh, yeah, that’s good. She really is tight,” Bobby said, as he used her. “And she loves it. Listen to her!” he added, mistaking Penny’s tortured sobs for excitement.
“Is she as tight as Becky or Amy?” Mike said flippantly.
“Oh she’s much tighter,” Bobby replied confidently, speeding up his thrusting.
Becky and Amy? Becky McMahon and Amy Jones! They were her friends! The sluts! He’d fucked them, the stupid whores! She knew they fancied him but she’d never thought he or they would stoop so low! Amy had even advised her on what she should do with Bobby! Penny groaned out loud in a blend of grief and rage at their betrayal.
“Oh, yeah, baby. Take my big cock,” Bobby cried just before he pulled out and came over her arse. “Oh, fuck I needed that. I ain’t getting any from that frigid bitch Penny. Although she did say she’d give me a handjob tonight, wherever the fuck she is. Best go find her,” he said dismissively.
“Oh, Bobby, no,” Penny moaned out loud, before catching herself, hoping he hadn’t heard anything.
But Bobby and his friends just left with their weed, whooping and laughing, leaving Penny lying on the ground, a paper bag on her head, her life in tatters.
~~~
Xavier couldn’t believe it as he watched Penny get fucked by her boyfriend’s mates. Surely she knew who they were. He couldn’t imagine how she was feeling. Part of him pitied her but another darker side to him was exhilarated by her humiliation. He stroked his erection as he watched her take one dick after another.
And when Bobby started using her, he couldn’t help chuckle out loud at the irony.
As Bobby pulled out of her and spunked all over her arse, he was sure Penny said something. And indeed Bobby did look mystified as he zipped himself up, staring down at Penny’s semen-covered back. But he allowed his friends to pull him away and, apart from a few, thoughtful looks at her recumbent form he left without saying anything to her.
Xavier shook his head, wondering if Bobby suspected that all of his mates had just fucked his girlfriend!
He stood up, tucking his erection down his leg to conceal it, before making his way back into the clearing.
“Wow, mate. You’re girlfriend is such as slut!” the red-haired man said, gesturing down to the sobbing Penny who had taken off the bag and was standing up.
“She’s not my girlfriend and she’s not a slut!” Xavier said loyally although he was surprised at just how far Penny had gone to, in a way, preserve her dignity.
“Woo! Ok, lover. Whatever you say!” he replied. “Anyway, girl, here’s your cut. You can buy yourself a few baubles with that,” he continued waving a wad of notes at Penny.
Penny just groaned and turned away. “I don’t want your filthy money!”
The red-haired man just shrugged and handed the money to Xavier who secreted it in his pocket after making sure Penny hadn’t seen.
“Come on Penny, let’s get out of here,” Xavier said, walking over to her.
Penny nodded miserably, before looking back down her back. “Ok, let me just clean all of this gunk off me.” Looking around in vain for something to use to clean her back and bum, she settled for lying back down and rubbing herself clean on the grass, affording Xavier a deliciously lewd view of her pussy.
She got back up slowly, groaning painfully, her face red from crying, her hair a mess and grass stains on her knees. Xavier, taking on pity on her, strode up to her and picked her up in his arms. She felt as light as a feather. He felt her initially before relaxing against him in a way that made him feel particularly protective.
“Let’s go, Penny,” he whispered to her, leaving the clearing and ignoring the catcalls and taunts from the drug dealers.
He walked carefully through the woods, avoiding the paths and making his way away from the carnival.
“Please don’t let anyone see me Xavi,” Penny pleaded, her voice muffled by his chest. “You’re the only one I can trust. Everyone else hates me,” she lamented.
Xavier, allowing his hand to slide slightly onto her bum, replied, “It’s OK, Penny. I’ll look after you, my love.”
There were definitely more people in the park than earlier but they thinned out by the time he approached the lavatories where the day’s events had started. From the place where Penny had first hidden, he watched the park gate for an opening to escape.
“Ok, Penny. We need to make a run for it. Do you want me to carry you?”
Penny nodded miserably against his chest as if she couldn’t face looking out onto the real world.
“OK, we can do this,” Xavier reassured her, his right hand stroking her arse. He took a deep breath and ran for it.
In fact it was easier than he could have hoped.
He ran across the street right for fifty yards before nipping into an alleyway at the end of a parade of shops. He was certain no-one had seen them.
He carefully walked to the end of the alley where it turned into a small access lane at the back of the shops. His plan was to walk to the other end from where it was a mere sprint around the corner to his and Penny’s houses.
Although the thought of humiliating Penny in some other way was still attractive, he thought she’d had enough. In any case, she would be really grateful for his help and she seemed OK with their intimacy so maybe this would draw them more closely together.
“We’re almost there, Penny. Don’t worry, you’re safe now,” he comforted her.
Making sure no-one was around, he carried Penny down the lane behind the stores until they were almost at the other end.
Xavier almost had a heart attack as Mr. Keller, the owner of the hardware store where Penny worked, stepped out in front of them. His first thought was that it could have been worse: at least this was a responsible adult and respected member of the community. But Mr. Keller’s first words disabused him immediately.
“I always thought you were a whore, Penny Love!” Mr. Keller intoned his piggish eyes bright with triumphant malice.
“Mr. Keller! Oh no!” Penny screeched, bucking in Xavier’s arms until he put her down after which she instantly hid behind him.
“All those Saturdays with you teasing me with that fine arse of yours and those perky little tits! I knew you were a slut!” Mr. Keller shouted.
“No, no it wasn’t like that,” Penny whined, peeking over Xavier’s shoulder at her boss.