Knocked Out Jerked Off Novels & Stories

I couldn't let this jerk get to me. I had to stay focused and find a way out of this situation. "Just leave me alone," I said, my voice trembling slightly despite my efforts to appear composed. "I'm not interested in whatever sick games you're playing." He smirked, his gaze predatory as he took another step closer. "Oh, you'll be interested," he said, reaching out to grab my arm. Before he could make contact, I reacted instinctively, lashing out with a swift kick to his groin. He doubled over with a cry of pain, clutching himself as he sank to the ground.

He grip my hair to look at him, no one know how much anger I am feeling that time. They hurt a weaponless woman! They kicked her, slap and smash her unto the ground! They are more than five guys! I am just a woman! Are they gays?! “Georgina, right?” Jericho asked, I tired to struggle only to be choked by him. My vision is getting shaky every minute, and the scene isn’t getting nice. I couldn’t find any remedy in here. “It’s the bitch who punched me.” “I… I was repaying for what you’ve done to me!” Because I’m trying hard to show no weaknesses, I cough blood tasting the iron taste liquid. Jericho humorously smirk seeing how pain I was.

It was dark all around us, but the streetlights surrounding the court did just enough to give away our silhouette. “Your dress. Take down a strap.” I slid a finger underneath the thin hand of my dress, and pulled it off. My boob spilled out right after, victim to the cold, torturing winds that blew against us. “I can feel your fucking heartbeat through your soaking wet pussy. Are you that scared, slut?” No. I wasn't scared. But at the same time, I couldn't admitt what I really felt. Jerome had no problem breaking me properly until I admitted it with my own mouth.

“... fuck your ass, right now. ”I jolted.“No! No!! No!!! That’s it! I am done!! CUT IT OUT!!!” I yelled.He held me in place so that I wouldn’t turn around. My hands were resting on the bannister.I felt his tip gradually moving in between my ass cheeks and then it poked my butthole.“St-Stop! Don’t even dare...!! Oh my... GOD!!!” I screamed as he pushes it into my butthole.The pain was maddening. I felt like dying.“Take it out, YOU MORON! TAKE IT OUT,NOW!!” I yelled.

I was drowning--In the best and worse way possible. They spat on me. They slapped my face. They called me every degrading name they could think of — “cum toilet”, “piss whore”, “shakafu slut”, “heartbreak cumdump”. At one point all four of them stood around me and pissed on me at the same time, completely covering my body in their hot urine while they jerked their cocks. Then the real depravity began. Marcus and Rico forced both their cocks into my pussy at the same time while Tyler fucked my ass. Triple penetration. I screamed as they stretched me beyond limits,but that was a short scream as Jake shoved his cock straight down my throat to shut me up.

One of them got pushed away as Jeremy shoulder checked the guy. He grabbed the guy that was swinging at him with the knife and knocked the weapon out of his hand. Fighting through my pain I punched the one above me in the dick and leg locked him after. There was a snap before I let go, effectively breaking his leg. I rolled away and got to my feet, Jeremy got ambushed by two of them. One held him while the other proceeded to beat him as he was restrained. I grabbed the knife he knocked away and stabbed the one attacking him.

I'm hit by a sharp wave of pain as he thrusts into me gradually it turns to pleasure as he thrusts faster,harder and quicker my brain tells me to fight him off and run but my body aches for more pleasure than ever,I've always been this kind of slut but tonight I feel violated, He turns me over to face him I watch his lips move closer aiming for a kiss,disgusted and irked I kick him in the groin causing him to fall and sprawl on the ground ,I reach for my jacket, he pulls me by my ankle I try kicking him off but he's holding on too tight, restless and impatient I reach for the gun just before me pulling the trigger without second thought, he stays still not moving seconds after blood come gus

My revenge sex plan was not Harmon approved. My drunken brain didn't register when the beefcake jocks and Harmon started trading blows. I only knew we were leaving because I recognized the sequence of events that followed Harmon knocking out the pushy twenty something asshats one by one. Before the stranger whose bed I was not making it into tonight could hit the floor, I was tossed over Harmon's shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

It drove me crazy in the best possible way, turning me into an addict for something I may probably never get again. "Fuck Princess." He cursed against my skin, sounding almost as breathless as I was. "You're soaked for me." I threw my head onto his shoulders as he pumped his fingers in and out of me, keeping that slow hard pace. My world felt like it was been rippled apart, opening a part of me I never dared to explore. Why do forbidden things always taste so damn sweet? "Jace... don't stop." I pleaded, eliciting the softest groan from him.

“Gonna knot you again. Gonna keep you plugged full ‘til morning. You think you came out here to jerk off and leave? No. You came out here to stay.” I was too far gone to argue. And when I felt that knot swelling again, bigger than before, I didn’t fight it. I opened my legs. And took it all.