Too much, too fast

Parties are supposed to be fun, right? You hang out with a whole bunch of friends, drink, listen to music, and screw around for hours. That’s what Brandi thought as she climbed in to her boyfriend’s car. She had been dating Adrian for a week now, and was still trying to find her ‘comfort’ spot with him. Even though she had been good friends with him before hand, she found that she was still a little shy around him.

At the party, Brandi met up with some of her closest friends and gradually drifted away from Adrian. It didn’t take her very long to forget about him all together.
It didn’t take her long to get drunk either. Within the first 20 minutes she had downed 8 shots of vodka, had shared a wine cooler, and had been sipping on a beer.
She spent most of the time laughing with her friends and making silly comments in her drunkenness.

Near 2am people started leaving, although a small group hung back. Adrian, two of his friends, and most of Brandi’s friends included that group. She saw Adrian over on a couch, talking with his friend, Gabe. His eyes caught a hold of Brandi’s and he signaled her to come over and sit by them.
Brandi laughed to her friends and left them, finding a seat on Adrian’s lap. Never had they gone farther then cuddling and kissing.
Laughing, he slipped his hand around her and grabbed her breast. Shocked and embarrassed, she pushed him away, which triggered a riot of laughter from Adrian and his friend. She stood up blushing, ready to go back to her friends. A hand grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

“Hey babe, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like that. What do you say we go outside and get some air.”

Reluctantly Brandi agreed, and she followed Adrian and Gabe outside.
The porch was littered with beer cans and empty cups along with someone’s jacket. She stepped over this garbage on to the grass. She sighed deeply, and breathed in the fresh night air.
Adrian and Gabe talked quietly behind her, laughing occasionally. Suddenly she didn’t hear them anymore.
She focused her ears, trying to pick up a sound, yet heard none.

Without warning, a hand made its way over her mouth, silencing the beginnings of a scream. Her assailant quickly pulled her to the side of the house; the side with no windows and lots of bushes.
She struggled desperately, thrashing her arms and kicking out. Her attempts made no contact and panic began to set in. Abruptly she was shoved to the ground and kicked hard in the stomach.
The hand left her mouth and she sucked in the air, as the pain made it hard to breathe.
She looked up and her eyes horrified her. There stood Adrian and Gabe to his left, who looked somewhat disoriented.
Adrian spit on her, and she turned away.

“Bitch! I’ve had to wait too long with you. You give me NOTHING. Well, I’m done waiting. Your going to get what you deserve!”

His hands went to his belt buckle, but he thought twice about it. Grabbing her hair, he pulled her to her knees.

“Take it off Bitch!”

She could hear the drunken slurs in his words, and she hesitantly shook her head.

He looked over at Gabe and smiled, he returned it with a slightly uneasy one. Then in a sudden fit of anger he slapped Brandi, almost knocking her to the ground again. He pulled out a knife and held it to her throat.

“If you don’t unbuckle my pants, You’re going to wish you were never alive!”

Feeling the blade burn uncomfortably against her throat, she did as she was told. The putrid taste of bile rose in her mouth, and she fought desperately the nausea that consumed her. She unbuckled his leather belt, feeling the hard core of his arousal.
She stopped and he motioned her to continue. Fighting back the tears, she stuggled with the denim of his jeans, trying to yank them down. She succeeded and pulled the front of his boxers down. She stared up at him with pleading eyes.

“Suck it. Now.”

With horror, she put the throbbing organ in to her mouth, feeling the full sickening length of it. He grabbed the back of her head, bobbing it against him. She fought the urgent need to puke, and flicked her tongue around the head, feeling his pre-liquid around the tip. Finally, he pulled her off, taking deep gasps of air. With one hand, he shoved her to the ground, and got on one knee.
She gasped with horror and tried to scurry backwards, but he grabbed her legs and pulled her under him. Brandi couldn’t believe what was happening to her. She saw her boyfriends cruel gaze and saw Gabe’s drunken horror. He made an attempt to leave, but Adrian shouted at him to stay.

“Don’t worry Bud, you’ll get your turn.”

He ripped at her shorts, pulling them off with ease, and ran his hand over her tiny black thong.

“Nice, very nice.”

She closed her eyes that were full of tears, as he ripped off her shirt and bra as well, leaving her bare to the elements.
He ran his rough hands over her body, bending down, to lick her pink nipples. She could feel a desire rise in her that made her even more sick with disgust.
He shuddered with arousal and slid her thong off, revealing her womanhood. Pinning her beneath him, he drove in to her, cruelly descending through her virginity. He gasped, and dug his fingers into her as his body pounded against her, sending her painfully against the ground beneath her. His thrusts grew in extremity until they were so painfully hard that she almost couldn’t stand it and screamed. Gasping, and angered, he slapped her full force on the face.
With one final thrust, his body groaned against her, and he was still, releasing his sperm into her.

Disengaging himself, he quickly pulled up his pants. He looked at Gabe and patted him on the back.

“Ok your turn.”

Gabe, took a step back, too shocked for words.
Angerliy Adrian shoved him forward.

“Damnit, if I had to, you have to too. Now get your pants off and fuck the bitch!”

Brandi lay on the ground, completely exposed, crying even more as she saw Gabe descend upon her. Gently he turned her over and whispered a quick ‘sorry’ in to her ear. Entering through her butt, he pounded into her with hard, desperate thrusts. In a few moments it was over, and he to, pulled his pants up.
Adrian smiled down at her and spit on her once more.

“If you no whats good for you, you won’t tell anyone. Ever. Love ya babe.”

And with that he left, leaving Brandi there beaten and crying. After a few mintues, she gathered her clothes and put them on as best as she could.

The next day she broke up with Adrian and vowed NEVER to go to a party again. EVER.

By BleedingRegret

Rip. Me. Apart. Till. I. BLEED.